You watch in anticipation as what looks like what you would have looked like if you were born as a girl steps out of the machine. Which then proceeds to catch on fire. Obviously, any version of yourself would be mind blowingly attractive, you are you after all, and there is no exception for your newly minted fem-clone. She actually looks kinda like a younger version of your mom or your sister if you happen to have one of those. Hot.
Your clone looks down at herself and sees that she was the one who appeared in the box. "Huh, Shit."
"Whats wrong?" You ask yourself, uh, your clone.
"I did not think this through."
"How so?" You ask.
"I have absolutely no desire to be a female or to have sex with you. I do kinda want to have sex with myself, I'm hot! But I don't want to be in this position. We did not consider the fact that the clone would have the same mind as you, huh?"
"No, I didn't, your right, shit." You say.