"Well, why not try it on myself?" Roy said aloud, and he pointed the device at himself.
Next thing he knew, he was in the middle of the street.
Roy looked down and saw that he was now wearing the Polka-Dot dress, and the scuffed shoes. Roy could barely hear something. Was that the cars? Roy decided to keep moving. When he started walking, he noticed all of the aches and pains that the old woman felt when crossing the street.
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