I Trade My Soul For Perfect Body

I caught my husband red-handed with his young mistress, sharing kisses and hugs. He didn't even try to come up with an excuse! Just simply stated that she was young and attractive, while I was not. He then walked away, leaving me behind.

Feeling devastated, I drowned my sorrows in a dozen cocktails at a bar. That's when I noticed a very peculiar infomercial on television. The host was promoting a unique soul-transmigration service. What truly startled me was that the host addressed me by name through the TV screen, adding that I had the opportunity to inhabit any body I wanted. In my despondent, and somewhat inebriated, state, I impulsively expressed my desire to inhabit the body of my husband's mistress…