My services were simple. I poses you and do what you ask in your place. I had a woman who was a repeat customer. I'd passed her exams. Lost her weight. Etc. Today I didn't know the job until I arrived in her body "your body. I'm not letting you go"
You didn’t “end up” like this by accident, a lifetime of being overlooked, talked over, and quietly dismissed built a man whose body matches exactly how little presence he has in every room he enters.