As Andrew got out of his truck and started to walk toward the bar, he could feel his stomach jiggle lightly with each step. His stomach, growing hairier and bigger, looked like it would fit on a man in his 30s.
Passing one shop, Andrew glanced into the window. He stopped in awe as he looked at himself in the reflection...
Not only was his fumanchu and facial hair growing thicker and fuller, he saw more of his forehead than usual. Putting his hand up to his forehead, he felt two inches of his forehead exposed, where it wasn't before.
"I'm balding?!?!" Andrew said to himself but in shock. Feeling the back of his head, he could feel the hair thinner in the top, a prime example of male pattern baldness.
"I have to get home! My dad!..."
Andrew booked back for his truck, but couldn't move as quick as he could, the clothes on him are getting too tight.