(It was another day in your apartment, Your roomate, Tom, has gone out to the gym. Before he left he asked you to bare minimum clean your room. Instead of cleaning, you decide to drink booze. But the booze tastes a bit off.) You drink some more and feel more like you need to clean. You then realise blonde hair grows down to your eyes. You run to the mirror and see your clothing slowly turn into a maid outfit. You see a duster in the room with you and get compelled to clean your room