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Question: The year is 2021. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, what state he's from, hair color and style and eye color. His young mom's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young dad whose no longer in his life's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young aunt's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young uncle whose busy doing other stuff's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His grandma's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday mentioned, birth year mentioned, hair color and style and eye color. Have him be walking to a salon alone for the first as he entered the salon. Have the woman working be a Korean woman with a Korean style pixie cut, a blazer, a blouse and platform sandals with her nails painted and a wedding ring on her finger and jewelry all over her body with a description of the jewelry. Reveal the Korean woman's name, age mentioned, height being shorter than his grandma, weight, birthday, birth year being slightly older than his grandma, hair color and eye color. Have the Korean woman leave the room to get something for the boy's hair cut and have her say to the boy to wait for her to come back and have it be in quoted text and very broken English and halted with misspellings. Have the boy slip his own shoes and socks while he waited as he felt the cold floor beneath his feet as he walked around the barber. Have the boy suddenly need to use the bathroom innocently yelling out he had to potty and have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. Have the boy decide to go down a hallway thinking it led to the bathroom as he walked with his head up not looking at the ground. Have the boy trip over something losing his balance before looking down realizing he accidentally tripped over the Korean woman's platform sandals and managed to slip them on by accident. Have the boy go to remove them when his clothing evaporated and disappeared scaring him. Have the boy try to remove the platform sandals when his feet started cracking and aging into female feet with red nail polish matching the Korean woman's. Have the boy frantically pull the platform sandals trying to remove them to stop the changes as they crept up his legs and he started changing more finally removing the platform sandals but not stopping the changes. Have the boy say he's gonna miss mommy and grandma so much and he didn't do anything wrong and just had to potty and have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. Have him somehow realize in his heart he's older than his grandma and much older than his mom and aunt causing him to cry. Have the boy be scared as he worriedly started singing a song his mom always taught him to sing when he was scared. Have his whole body morph and mature into the woman's as an identical outfit formed on him as he looked exactly like the woman minus the jewelry and wedding ring and platform sandals. Have the boy's memories start altering as his voice and accent changed into a Korean one. Have the boy continue singing the song to calm himself down as his memories altered completely causing his innocent song to turn into a traditional female Korean song midway through and have it be in quoted text with the English song lyrics changing into the traditional Korean song and translated and also written in English too. Please have the boy be singing one song and have it be in quoted text as it morphs into a Korean song having the quoted text morph midway through but also having the Korean song also be translated. Have the woman smile as she finished singing before looking down at her outfit before spotting her jewelry and wedding ring and platform sandals strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring being specific about what she was adding and where she was adding it and how she was adding it. Have her then pick up her platform sandals walking to a nearby chair and sitting down and slipping the platform sandals onto her feet. Have her then adjust her outfit and her platform sandals in a feminine way doing womanly things as she walked around her salon with detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her outfit and adjusted her platform sandals and with very detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her platform sandals. Please include a detailed description of how she adjusted her platform sandals on her feet. Have reality change and include an explanation for why she was barefoot and not wearing any of her jewelry or her wedding ring and why she put it all back on and include it in the story. Have the woman look around her salon wondering where the kid she was waiting on went before shrugging and tidying it up even more having no memory of who she used to be saying out loud that she wondered where the little boy went and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English and have her look around in ignorance not remembering what she had been doing. Have her say how short she is and how the platform sandals don't make her much taller and have it be in quoted text and very broken English not knowing what platform sandals are called calling them something different as her eyes gazed at a photograph of someone. Have her instantly look at the photograph with a smile as she remembered that this was a photograph of a family member when they were much younger being specific on how old they were in the photo and what they were wearing and doing and where they were and who the family member was. Have her continue to tidy up her salon being specific on what she was doing to tidy it up all while happily strutting around in her platform sandals hearing the thump they made each time they hit the ground when she walked. Have her add yet another accessory to her outfit being specific on what she was adding and why.
In the year of 2021, there was a charming, vivacious six-year-old boy known as Max. Born on the 6th of September, 2015, in the lush landscapes of Oregon, Max was a generally cheerful young boy. Standing slightly smaller than his peers, at a height of 3 feet and 9 inches, his doe-like hazel eyes glowed with innocence. Max weighed about 45 pounds, could often be seen with his light brown hair styled in a neat, crew-cut, which shimmered when sun rays bounced on it. Max's mother, a radiant 24-year-old woman named Lily, was born on the 27th of May, 1997. She bore a slender figure, measured at 5 feet and 6 inches, weighing about 130 pounds. Her springy, curled hair, dyed in a vibrant auburn color, was a contrast to her striking blue eyes. Max's father, a 26-year-old Madison, was out of the picture since Max was a toddler. Born on the 15th of March, 1995, Madison stood at a height of 6 feet 2 inches and weighed 180 pounds. His perennially untamed, tempestuous hair was the color of night, paired with his piercing grey eyes. Unfortunately, Max couldn't remember him very well. Max only knew his father from tales told by his Uncle Mike, a 28-year-old who shared his father's features, except for his fiery red hair. Born on the 16th of August, in 1993, Mike was always occupied with other engagements, yet he made time for Max. Mike's twin-sister, Mona, was Max's only aunt. Matched in height and weight with Mike, Mona was an auburn-haired, hazel-eyed beauty. Their grandma, Sarah, was a warm beacon of wisdom in their lives. Born on March 2nd, 1952, 5 feet 5 inches tall Sarah was often seen with her silver-grey hair tied neatly in a bun, her ocean-blue eyes twinkling with warmth. One day, young Max decided to embark on an errand all by himself, heading off to the local salon guided by his adventurous spirit. The salon was run by a feisty Korean woman named Ji-Yeon. Aged at 71, born on February 28th, 1950, she boasted a height shorter than Sarah's, standing proudly at 5 feet 2 inches, weighing roughly 135 pounds. Ebony tresses crowned her head in a stylish pixie cut, complementing her warm brown eyes. She looked every bit the professional, dressed in a sleek blazer, a crisp blouse, platform sandals, and tasteful jewelry, her nails a riveting shade of red matching her lipstick. "All rightee, boy. Me soon come back. Wait here okay-yah," she uttered in her broken English, shuffling off to get something for Max’s haircut, leaving him in the salon alone. Max's eyes sparkled with mischief as he obediently slipped off his shoes, his socks following, feeling the chilly tiled floor up against his small feet. He tiptoed around the salon voluntary but soon felt the sudden need to visit the bathroom. "I have to potty!" He exclaimed, his face turning a shade of red. Unfamiliar with the placement of the restroom, Max decided to venture down a mysterious hallway. Full of innocence, he didn't notice Ji-Yeon's platform sandals that she had carelessly left behind. He tripped on them, unknowingly slipping his small feet into them. His clothes then mysteriously evaporated and disappeared, leaving him absolutely scared, trying with all his strength, to yank the platform sandals off. As his feet began to metamorphosis, taking on aged shapes, covered in red nail polish, he began to frantically tug at the sandals. His attempts did not end the mystical transformation creeping upward affecting his entire body. "I’m gonna miss mommy and grandma so much, and I didn’t do anything wrong! I just had to potty!" Max cried out, the truth sinking in as he felt himself age beyond his years. He was frightened, instinctively humming a song his mom taught him to sing when he was scared. His voice, physically transforming and his accent shifting into that of Ji-Yeon's, he tries to calmly sing. “If you’re all alone in the moonlight, take a look at the sky…” His soft singing voice gradually transitioned to a deeper, resonating tone before emerging as a Korean song, “달빛 속에 혼자서 심연을 쳐다보면…” As his transformation completed, he morphed into a doppelganger of Ji-Yeon. He patted down his identical outfit and looked around. His memories gradually adjusted as he hummed the traditional Korean song to tranquility. Looking around, he spotted Ji-Yeon's cluster of jewelry and her wedding ring, organized neatly on a countertop. He tried on several bracelets, necklaces, earrings and finally worked in the gold band onto his ring finger with his left hand. His fingers swiftly danced around his right wrist, clasping an ornately designed watch, all the while prancing around in the new Korean woman form. Then, he picked up the platform sandals, his height suddenly dwarfed by the towering salon stools without them on. Cautiously, he took a seat and slipped his feet into them, each decorated with intricate floral engravings. He adjusted the buckles by sliding them into the right slot, ensuring the shoes snugly fit against his slender feet. He felt a bit more balanced and stood up, slowly gaining momentum in his movements. Max, now transformed into Ji-Yeon, had been barefoot due to her traditional foot reflexology appointments and her desire for a comfortable work attire. As an old habit, she would often shed her jewelry during work hours to maintain a practical approach within her bustling salon. Swift in picking up the undone straps of the sandals, she inserted her feet into the shoes, feeling the familiar cold leather surface against her skin. Securing the straps was a daily ritual she adapted to, now executing it with robotic precision. Casting a look around her salon, she wondered about the young boy she had been waiting on. "Where naughty boy run off?" she asked herself aloud, oblivious to the drastic transformation that took place. "Me so short, need tall shoes. Not make me tall like boy's mommy, but okay" she mumbled, vaguely referring to her platforms as ‘tall shoes’, her eyes landing on a photograph of her cousin. Glancing at the undisturbed photograph of her beloved cousin, Ji-Ho, a hearty wave of nostalgia washed over Ji-Yeon. The photo was a reminiscent marker of Ji-Ho's 25th birthday, where he was in his infamous white denim jacket, standing under a cherry blossom tree with an infectious grin. This was a memory she held dear to her heart. Ji-Yeon nonchalantly tidied her salon, literally stepping into Ji-Ho's shoes, softly thumping around the salon with her platform sandals she relished so much. Amidst the rearranging and cleaning, she decided to add a delicate gold hairpin to her pixie cut, reminding her of a similar accessory that Ji-Ho once gifted her. The clink resounded through the salon every time she turned her head, adding an air of sophistication that Ji-Yeon admired. As she went about the shop, she couldn't shake off the peculiar feeling that she had forgotten something vital, but she just couldn't quite put a finger on it.
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