Barack Obama.
I’d pick some fit young athletic guy, maybe a soccer player. It’d be fun to be young again, and fit, and the whole peeing standing up thing might be fun.
You’ll want to make the switch in winter, then – right after a nice snowfall.
Someone who’s healthy, corrupt, and rich. Healthy because then I could be healthy for a while, do the sort of things I can’t do now. Corrupt and rich because the former would make me not feel bad about destroying the later for the benefit of those less fortunate.
Michelle Obama and pull a Bill Clinton in the Oval Office with some cleaning boy and then send the tape to me. When I switch back I’d sell the tape for millions of dollars to some porn company and then retire on some tropical island.
Ellen DeGeneres. I’d be rich and I could spend all month having sex with Portia deRossi.
Retain my own identity through the chromosomirror, thank you.
Audrey Hepburn . . . around the time she made *Breakfast at Tiffany’s. *Actually, my partner is polysexual, and would be happy with me no matter what I became . . . even just a female version of myself.
I have to say that the first thing I thought when i saw the thread title was
“… which one would you choose?”
Stephen Hawkings. I would like to know that level of brilliance.
I think I’d be Leonardo DiCaprio and then I’d rub my hands all over my body.
As a gay man, I always think of the Italian pop song whose lyrics go, “Se fossi una donna, sicuramente, che grande putana sarei”—loose translation, “if I were a woman, no kidding, what a super slut I’d be.”
Before I answer–if I do this, does she become me? If not, are there now two of her in the world?
For argument’s sake let’s say he or she just disappears without anybody noticing for 30 days. Not really realistic but that’s why it’s a hypothetical.
Retain my own identity and synchronize so that AHunter3 is female while I’m male. There are things I’d like to do to him that I can’t as a female. 