"Make girls' lives harder." John suggests.
"Ok. I wish that bras and panties were never invented. I also wish that girls only went to school up until the age of 12. I wish that the only thing that girls are allowed to wear is crop tops, skirts, short shorts, and just going naked. I also wish that everyone not currently in this room will think that this is all normal, and I wish that Dawn will forget her name. I also wish that Dawn is fourteen years old."
Everything changed.
"Guys! I can't remember my name!" Dawn said, frightened.
"Too bad." John said.
"I wish that John was a girl named Emma and Sam was a girl named Sammy. I wish that Dawn, Emma, and Sammy will forget each other's nes, as well as their own, and will be unable to change their own clothes, or each other's. I wish that only I could change their clothes, and I wish that Emma and Sammy are also fourteen years old." Joe said, as the world changed again.
"Joe?" Emma said.
"Yes?" Joe said.
"Can you at least let us remember our names?" Emma said.
"Fine. I wish that Emma, Sammy, and Dawn remembered their own names and each other's names." Joe said.
"Joe?" Sammy said.
"What?" Joe asked.
"Can you please change me? I'm tired of wearing these short shorts." Sammy said.
"Me, too." Dawn said.
"And me." Emma said.
"Fine." Joe said.
Joe took all their clothes off.