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Question: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old white American boy with a description of the boy's name, appearance, height, what state he's from, what he's doing. Include a description of the boy's mom's name, age and height and the boy's dad's name, age and height. Have him be having trouble sleeping when he jerks awake. Have him be in the body of an Australian woman with her style of clothing, shoes and accessories. Have him only be able to speak in Australian slang and English. Reveal the woman whose body he wakes up in's name, age, height and what part of Australia he's in. Have him be unable to go home and have him start crying. Have him say something trying to innocently speak like a 6 year old but have him say something only an Australian woman would say about his mom unwillingly and have it be in quoted text
Once upon a time, in a peaceful neighborhood in the heart of Oregon, USA, lived a cherubic 6-year-old boy named Benjamin "Benny" Maxwell. Benny was a petite boy for his age, standing at 3 feet 7 inches, with a mop of silky, ash-blonde hair always styled into a neat cowlick. His eyes were strikingly aquamarine, filled with unabashed wonder and curiosity about the world around him. He hailed from a blissful family. His mother, Jane Maxwell, was a svelte and vivacious woman of 30. She was a tall woman, standing 5 feet 11 inches, with an endearing demeanor that belied her towering stature. Her husband and Benny's father, James Maxwell, was a man of 34 years of age, soaring high at 6 feet 2 inches, working as a woodcrafter. One eerie evening, Benny had trouble falling asleep. He tossed, turned, and jerked awake. But when those aquamarine eyes slid open, they found themselves in a reality he could never have conjured in his wildest play pretend games. He was no longer in his bedroom wallpapered with jovial cartoon stars but instead, he woke up in a verdant house nestled in the outskirts of Sydney, Australia. His heart pounded inside the chest of a charming Australian woman named Eliza Patterson. Looking down, he found himself standing at 5 feet 6 inches, adorned in her loosely fitted plain white blouse, cargo pants, and sturdy hiking boots. Her accessories weren't glamorous, just a plain digital wristwatch, and a weathered canvas tote brimming with maps and sunscreen. Benny opened his mouth, expecting the usual light, childlike lilt to his words. But he was astounded to hear only the heavy Australian English accent, a wandering mix of Aussie slang, and English. Shocked and lost, he began to sob. He found himself inexplicably unable to return home, and being only 6, panic started mounting high. He wanted his mommy. He missed her comforting words, her warm hugs, and her delicious choc-chip cookies. His voice wavered as he hiccuped and said aloud, "I miss me mum, she's the...the real 'hard yakka', always looks after us." These were not the words of a confused 6-year-old yearning for his mother. They were expression in the Aussie vernacular for hardworking, something an Australian woman might say to describe a diligent person. But they merely served to emphasize the uncanny reality of the situation and the deep longing for his family Benny was experiencing. The innocently weighted statement caused tears to rush faster down his cheeks, unfamiliar but unmistakably real. What was supposed to be a normal night had morphed into an unfathomable experience that little Benny was struggling to make sense of.
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