Bob
Weather reporter
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Bob couldn't believe his eyes when he walked into the news studio for his first day as the new weather reporter.
The producer, a stern-looking woman named Karen, greeted him with a tight smile. “Welcome aboard, Bob. As you know, our ratings have been struggling lately. The higher-ups have decided to shake things up, and that means you're our only new hire. But there's a catch.
She paused for dramatic effect. We think a change in your appearance could really boost our numbers. So, you're going to dress like a woman for your segments.
Excuse me? But I'm a man. Karen shrugged. Details, details. It's all about the image we project. We've got the perfect outfit picked out for you." She handed him a small yellow dress with a gaping back cutout. Bob was taken aback but tried not to show it. He'd always been a bit androgynous, with his short brown bob and perky little butt. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. He changed into the dress, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement. As he stood in front of the green screen for his first broadcast, Bob couldn't help but glance at his reflection and chuckle. He did look cute, even if it was a bit awkward. The segment went off without a hitch, and to his surprise, he found himself enjoying the attention and positive comments he received from viewers. When he got home, his friend Honey sent him a text:
Bob's jaw dropped.