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One day a crazy drunk assaulted me, throwing some punches. I started to fight back, then I felt a tingle in my gut and the next thing I knew I was myself,with all my same thoughts and memories, but my point of view was from the drunk. I saw myself, got hit in the face by myself, and then, even though the drunk's consciousness was still in his body and fighting me, I took control and ran the drunk back... into waiting police handcuffs. The tingle in my gut came again, and i went back to my own body at will.

Go and make your worst rival do the Chicken Dance in front of everybody