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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about a random young little boy with a description of what he's wearing, his name, age, height, what state he's from and what he's doing as he goes to sleep. Please have wake up in the body of a famous drag queen with the name of the drag queen included. Please have him jerk awake unwillingly saying something feminine about his body and outfit and something a drag queen would say and have it be in quoted text. Include her age, her real birth date and birthday, height, have him be older than someone he's supposed to be younger than, what state she lives in, what she's wearing including her shoes with a description of her iconic outfit and her hairstyle and her makeup and lipstick and nail polish included and have the boy be scared and start crying as he doesn't know what is going on. Please have the boy say "mommy i'm scared" in the drag queen's voice scaring him and have him unwillingly say something a drag queen would say about a mom and have it be in quoted text.
Once upon a time, in the small town of Des Moines, Iowa, dwelt a charming little boy named Kevin. Kevin was a delicate 10-year-old, standing at the height of 4 feet 3 inches. His apparel of choice was usually a simple combination. Tonight, he wore a red-and-white striped shirt paired with blue denim shorts. His almost glowing golden hair contradicting the setting sun as it cascaded down to his ears. As the gentle sound of the night began, sweet Kevin climbed into his bed, huddled under his astronaut-themed blanket. It was, after all, past his bedtime. In the last moment before drifting into slumber, Kevin said a small prayer, asking for tomorrow to be filled with more adventure than ever before. Just as the first sunrays peaked through his bedroom window, Kevin jerked awake. But something wasn't the same. Kevin was no more, at least not in the sense he remembered. His small boyish frame had been replaced by a tall, curvaceous silhouette. He was suddenly in the room of the famous drag queen, RuPaul, born on November 17,1960. Despite physically being 60 years old, RuPaul who stood at the height of 6'4", felt a lot older in her body than Kevin's younger brother, who was 12. "Good heavens!" he shrieked in a newly developed, rich, feminine voice. He was wearing a radiant, form-hugging sequin mermaid dress that twinkled like a starry night. Glittering red stilettos impeccably complimented the dress. His once-golden hair now formed a high and polished black bouffant. His makeup was a pointedly fierce look highlighted with sharp contours, smokey eyes, heavily mascaraed lashes, jet-black winged eyeliner, and a bright red lipstick satisfyingly matching the color of his elongated nails coated with a glossy red polish. As he inspected his mysteriously transformed body, he started to feel fear creep in. Tears welled up, spilling down his dramatically-blushed cheeks, as sobs echoed around the room. "Mommy, I'm scared," he whimpered in a husky voice, which scared him even more. He instantly covered his mouth with his long, polished nails. In a panic, and with no control over what he was saying, he blurted, "Honey, if my mother saw me like this, she'd think I finally made it to Vogue." This was clearly not a phrase Kevin would normally say, but a classic Queen's playful banter, voiced in the iconic, sassy tone of RuPaul.
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