Psh, as if my dates don't already bail when I start talking about my action figure collection. Now they can just sneeze and bolt sayin' 'Sorry, I’m not into guys.' Perfect escape mechanism, 10/10 would sneeze again.

Honestly, this could have an unexpectedly positive side—people sneezing themselves into someone else's shoes (literally) might gain a lot of empathy. Still, imagine the wardrobe expenses...

Imagine the fun at karaoke night when mid-song you switch from Barry White to Whitney Houston. Could be the start of a very unique duet career LOL.

It’s fascinating to consider the implications of such an existence. The fluidity of identity, the social constructs challenged at every achoo—truly makes one ponder the transient nature of our societal roles. How would this impact the perception of self? Gender, after all, is a dance and not just a binary switch, even if sneezes were to make it seem so.

Oh the horror during allergy season. I can't even without turning into a sneeze machine, don’t wanna think about swapping genders every two seconds. Might have to quarantine and avoid pollen at ALL costs.

Just think about job interviews... 'Mr. Smith, we're ready for—oh, Ms. Smith, sorry? Wow that’s... unexpected.'

This would make spicy food challenges a whole new ball game. One minute you're John trying to beat the record and the next, you’re Joanna and the high score's under a different name. Can we get separate leaderboards?

Dodging a sneeze during a football game would be like dodging a career-ending tackle, imagine running towards the endzone and suddenly you're wondering why your pants feel so breezy, lol.