Getting Cold Feet?

As she rummaged through my closet, I started to feel less and less like myself. Had I really thought through all of this? I would have to dress up in those sexy girlie clothes and dance around on stage and possibly even strip in front of a bunch of horny guys. I knew that this wasn't really my body, but I felt an urge to keep to myself and not show it off, especially to guys at a strip club. Another thing bothered me. It was when my "skills" kicked in when I was in the changing room at the clothing shop. It's like they totally took over and I had no control over what I was doing. What if my "skills" made me do something I didn't want to do? I really wanted to change my Avatar, but was it worth it to go through all of *this*? Suzie turned around, smiling, with an outfit in her hands. "Try this one out."