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Question: Write me a long and thorough and detailed 135 numbered sentences story the way I write about a random little boy with a description of the boy's name, age, height, weight, birthday, birth year, what state he's from, race being white, hair color and style and eye color. His older mom's name, age, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His older aunt's name, age being 8 years older than his mom, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His grandma's name, age, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. Have him be walking to his aunt's house for the first time. Have him knock on her door and have her answer. Have her be wearing platform sandals and knee length jeans and a skimpy tank top with her hair short and her nails done and have her be wearing tons of jewelry including a wedding ring. Have him be holding some money he intended on spending on candy at the store when his aunt snatched the money. Have the boy beg for his money back and have it be in quoted text in lisped English. Have his aunt tell him no and that she'd rather spend it on _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks speaking in a very mature feminine tone mentioning something she wanted to do for herself with the money. Have him get bummed as he walked inside her house. Have her tell her nephew she's going out to ____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks mentioning going somewhere women love going. Have the boy take off his shoes and socks with the intention of getting his money back. Have him spot a photo of his mom and aunt together from when they were younger together. Have him go upstairs approaching his aunt's room opening the door. Have him spot the money he was looking for walking towards with his head held high not looking at the ground and have him trip over something. Have him look down to see the very same platform sandals his aunt was wearing earlier now on his feet somehow. Have the boy say ew auntie's shoes are so girly get them off and have it be in quoted text in lisped English. Have him stumble out of the bedroom downstairs to the living room still holding the money. Have his clothes slowly evaporate and disappear leaving him confused and worried. Have his feet start cracking and aging into a perfect fit for the platform sandals complete with his aunt's nail polish. Have him freak out looking at the photo of his mom and aunt for comfort yelling to his mom in the photo for help saying he didn't wanna be a girl or become his auntie and have it be in quoted text in lisped English. Include a step by step process of his legs and torso and chest and arms and fingers and head and hair and ears and eyes and eyebrows and eyelashes and lips and teeth and nose and voice maturing into his aunt's with detailed descriptions. Have him start crying saying she didn't do anything wrong and he _____ his money and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks unwillingly using his aunt's feminine speech patterns and mature language causing him to freak out looking to the photo of his mom again innocently thinking she could actually help him. Have his aunt's identical outfit and jewelry start forming on him from earlier as his memories started altering midsentence until he only remembered being his aunt. Have him say oh no mommy help me please mommy i---- wait what why am i referring to ____ as my mommy she's my _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks referring to his mom by her first name and now fully believing he was his aunt and talking exactly like her. Have her look around her living room confused before looking down at herself before spotting the money confused. Have her say that's strange i remember putting that in my ____ after taking it from _____ why is it down here? why am i still home? Jesus ____ you're __ years old did i drink too much ____ again and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks addressing herself by her first name lecturing herself for making immature drinking decisions. Have her grab the money putting it in her shirt before admiring her nails. Have her say wow i love being a woman i could never imagine life as a ____ and have it be in quoted text filing in the blanks feeling disdain at the idea of being a boy. Have her look at the same photo from earlier now seeing it in a different light smiling looking down at her body. Have her say wow i remember this photo me and ____ were ____ together about __ years ago i've always been the ___ ___ sister and have it be in quoted text filing in the blanks. Have her sit down on her couch smiling as she admired her platform sandals having no memory of who she used to be.
Meet Jacob, a typical 7-year-old boy. Jacob stands at 3 feet 8 inches tall and weighs 50 pounds. Born on July 24, 2016, in the sunny state of California, Jacob has dreamy blue eyes and straight blonde hair that falls just above his eyebrows. His mother, Karen, is a seasoned woman with a heart of gold. Karen is 45 years old, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing 140 pounds. Her birthday is on March 15, 1978. She has curly, shoulder-length brown hair and warm hazel eyes. Karen's older sister, Vanessa, is 8 years her senior at 53 years old. Vanessa is slightly taller at 5 feet 8 inches and weighs 150 pounds. Born on January 10, 1970, she has straight, shoulder-length blonde hair styled with modern layers and piercing blue eyes. Their mother, Grandma Louise, has a nurturing presence. At 75 years old, she is 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs 160 pounds. With a birthdate of November 22, 1947, she has short, curly gray hair and green eyes. Jacob had never visited Aunt Vanessa's house before. Excitedly clutching a few dollar bills intended for candy, Jacob set off on the short walk to her home. As he knocked on the door, he wondered what Aunt Vanessa looked like now; it had been a while since he last saw her. The door swung open to reveal Vanessa wearing platform sandals, knee-length jeans, and a skimpy tank top. Her short hair framed her face, and her nails were a striking shade of red. Tons of jewelry adorned her, including a flashy wedding ring. Jacob couldn't help but notice how glamorous she looked. "Hey, little buddy. What brings you here?" Vanessa asked with a smile. Jacob shyly extended the money he had brought along. "I wath gonna buy thome candy." Vanessa snatched the money from his hand. "How about I hold onto this for you? I’d rather spend it on something nice for myself," she said in a mature, feminine tone. "No, pleathe, Aunt Vanetha. I want my money back," Jacob begged in lisped English. "I'm sorry, Jacob, but I need it more," Vanessa replied nonchalantly. Bummed, Jacob walked into the house, his shoulders slumping. "I'm going out to get a manicure and pedicure," Vanessa announced, her voice filled with excitement. Jacob took off his shoes and socks, thinking of a way to get his money back. As he wandered around, he spotted a photo of his mom and aunt from their younger days. He felt a pang of nostalgia before deciding to venture upstairs. Approaching Vanessa's room, Jacob opened the door and spotted his money lying on a dresser. He walked towards it with his head held high, not paying attention to his surroundings. Suddenly, he tripped over something and looked down to see the platform sandals his aunt was wearing earlier somehow now on his feet. "Yuck, Auntie's shoes are so girly. Get them off!" Jacob exclaimed in lisped English. He stumbled out of the bedroom and back downstairs, still clutching the money. Suddenly, his clothes began to evaporate, leaving him both confused and worried. He watched in horror as his feet started cracking and aging, slowly transforming to perfectly fit the platform sandals complete with his aunt's nail polish. Freaked out, Jacob looked at the photo of his mom and aunt, seeking comfort. "Mommy, help me! I don't wanna be a girl or become Auntie!" he cried out in lisped English. Step by step, his legs grew longer and more shapely, transforming into those of an adult woman. His torso slimmed and his chest began to bud into the familiar curves of a woman. His arms stretched and thinned, and his fingers grew slender and delicate. His head and facial features matured; his hair lengthened and turned blonde, matching his aunt's perfectly styled locks. His ears took on a more refined shape, and his eyes transformed to a dazzling blue. His eyebrows arched elegantly, and his long eyelashes framed his now feminine eyes. His lips plumped up, taking on a natural rosy hue, while his teeth straightened and whitened. Even his nose took on a more delicate shape. His voice, now mature and feminine, echoed Vanessa's perfectly. He began to cry. "I didn't do anything wrong! I just wanted my money," Jacob sobbed, but his words came out in Vanessa's mature and sophisticated speech patterns. His aunt's identical outfit and jewelry started forming on him from earlier. His memories began to alter mid-sentence until he fully believed he was Vanessa. "Oh no, Mommy, help me, please, Mommy—wait, what? Why am I referring to Karen as my mommy? She's my sister," Jacob—or rather, Vanessa—said in confusion. She looked around the living room, feeling dazed. Looking down at herself, she finally spotted the money, baffled. "That's strange. I remember putting that in my purse after taking it from Jacob. Why is it down here? Why am I still home? Jesus, Vanessa, you’re 53 years old. Did I drink too much last night?" she muttered, lecturing herself. Vanessa grabbed the money and tucked it into her shirt, admiring her nails once again. "Wow, I love being a woman. I could never imagine life as a boy," she said, feeling a strange disdain at the thought. She glanced at the same photo from earlier but now saw it in a different light. "Wow, I remember this photo. Karen and I were at a beach party together about 30 years ago. I've always been the more adventurous sister," she said, smiling. She sat down on her couch, admiring her platform sandals, completely devoid of any memory of having once been Jacob.
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