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						You don’t remember being a guy or about the magic journal, you seem to think it’s your diary. As you hit the showers you kiss your sweaty pregnant girlfriend and she steps in, you look at her as you write in your diary how big she looks “it’s like she’s pregnant with 20 babies” 
*REALITY SHIFTS*
Now she is your 6 months pregnant girlfriend carrying 20 babies