"What the hell!? Our girlfriends told us that we'd be trapped in their bodies until we walked a mile in their shoes. We had to have run at least three or four around that track now, and we are still stuck in their bodies." Brett was cursing his unfortunate situation.
Doug was slow to respond, "Maybe they didn't mean that literally."
"Maybe it's more about understanding what they have to go through on a daily basis with two jerks like us as boyfriends, and maybe..." Doug's eyes glazed over; he was switching back. Brett wouldn't figure it out for a very long time.