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Wha' Happen?

Good question. Can you still speak in your altered form? Hopefully, you take a deep breath and ask, "Can you understand me?"

Your voice is much deeper than before, and somewhat harsh, but it is recognizable. You and Albert breathe twin sighs of relief.

"What happened to me?" you wail, gaping at your reflection in the mirror.

"The way I figure it," the gator muses, "when that voodoo woman 'uncursed' you, she partially reversed your transformation."

"So where did all the muscle come from?" you wonder aloud, secretly admiring your rippling chest.

"Who knows?" Albert shrugs. "Maybe that magic powder reacted with Raffles' formula in some unexpected way. Magic's tricky stuff; that's why I stay away from it. Hey, look on the bright side. Maybe you'll get to keep the muscles."

"Right now I'd rather have opposable thumbs," you mutter, stomping about your too-small bedroom. "What am I supposed to do? I can't live like this!"


Written by Funny Animal

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