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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what he's wearing shoes included and what he sounds like as he walks home alone for the first time with permission from his young mom. Include his mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include his dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his son's life and explain why. Include his older aunt's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Include his older uncle's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include his grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the boy be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone he was gonna to his mom and grandma when he went over to her house and his loving stuffed animal and his dog. Have him get home and fall asleep. Have him jerk awake at some point in the night when he realizes he's not even sleeping in a bed anymore. Have him look down realizing he's wearing a fancy long dress and shoes with a description of the dress and shoes and have him standing in line at a high end grocery store with his hands gripping a shopping cart full of mature feminine items and mature drinks with a purse resting in the upper portion of the cart with descriptions on the fancy clothing and the feminine heels and the items being provocative real name brands as well as the drinks and food being real brands. Include the woman's name, race, what country she's from, age being older than his aunt, birthday, birth year being older than his aunt, height, weight, eye color, hair color, hairstyle and how rich she is and who she is and what she does and if she's with anyone. Include a designer purse with expensive contents and tons of kinds of money with expensive name brands included and have the woman have been holding a form of payment in her hands and have the name of the high end grocery store she's in be included. Have the boy want to swap back but be unable to and the swap be permanent. Have the boy unwillingly make a snobby comment towards someone who can't afford something in the store about how she could buy everything in the store and still have tons of money mentioning the alcohol in the shopping cart and have it be in quoted text and British slang and do a snobby feminine gesture with his outfit after. Have the boy unwillingly make a snobby comment towards the cashier calling him an ignorant young man and have it be in quoted text before unwillingly making an old woman comment with slang from whatever country he's from in accented English as he unwillingly pays for the stuff he's holding before doing another rude feminine gesture before strutting out the store.
Our tale begins with a 6-year-old boy named Oliver James Gatlin, born June 2, 2018, in the charming small town of McMinnville, Tennessee. A fairly average lad, Oliver stands at 45 inches tall and weighs around 50 pounds. He's blessed with straw-colored hair, shorn close to his head, framing a round and cherubic face uniquely marked by electric blue eyes. On this monumental day, he's wearing a red and white checkered shirt, dark denim jeans, and gray-blue Nike sneakers. His voice, though young, carries an undertow of excited anticipation as he steps off the school bus. He's heading home alone for the first time, a special permission granted by his mother, Emily Grace Gatlin, born on January 10, 1990, a petite woman of 5'2", and 120 pounds, with warm brown eyes and a cascade of raven hair. Sadly, Oliver's father, Patrick Gatlin, born on December 5, 1988, 6'0'', and 165 pounds, is absent from his life due to his pursuits as a travelling journalist, writing stories in far-flung corners of the world. His Aunt Sophia, a loquacious woman of 32 years, born on April 20, 1992, and standing 5'6", weighing 140 lbs, occasionally steps in. Completing Oliver's family is his Uncle Benjamin Gatlin, born on February 25, 1980, at 6'2" and 190 lbs, he's a marine biologist often out at sea. Lastly, his maternal grandma is the steadfast Rebecca Hart, born on August 8, 1950, a slender woman of 5'1'', weighing 115 pounds, who routinely fills the void of a patriarchal figure in his life. Oliver, returning from his first solo adventure, can't wait to share stories of independence and his companionship with his energetic Golden Retriever, Sammy, and his ever-present stuffed dinosaur, Mr. Rex, with Emily and Rebecca. However, as he gets home, the toll of the day catches up, and he falls into a deep, tired sleep. Suddenly, Oliver jerks awake, his firm mattress surprisingly soft and a strange sensation of satin rustling against him. He's shocked to realize he's not only not in bed, but he's wearing a fancy, bottle green dress complete with intricate lace detailing, a thigh-high split that reveals elegant beige heels with jewel encrustations, standing in the aisle of a high-end grocery store in the United Kingdom. He glances down and discovers hands – meticulous with a French manicure – clutching a Louis Vuitton Vernis Alma BB. Still reeling, he finds himself gazing at a shopping cart overflowing with provocative brands like Victoria's Secret, Chanel, and Moët & Chandon Champagne. Standing in the mirrored reflection of the shiny freezer section, Oliver comes face to face with a woman named Lucy Hamilton, a wealthy oil industry heiress from the United Kingdom. Born on March 6, 1978, she stands 5'5", weighs 125 lbs., her hair is a burnished auburn cut into a stylish bob, and her eyes are a captivating hazel she carries herself with an air of detached elegance birthed from her abundant wealth. Suddenly, a surge of snobbish arrogance floods Oliver, and before he can comprehend it, he hears his voice – except it's her voice – laden with a posh British accent, proclaim: "Darling, I could buy the entire store, including that Dom Pérignon in your cart, and not bat an eyelash at the bill." As he tries to understand what's happening, he performs an involuntary prissy flick of the delicate lace hemming his dress. At the checkout, he hears the words, "You've clearly never dined on anything more extravagant than a fish 'n chip takeaway, you ignorant young man," spewed at the cashier followed by a patronizing pat on his hand. He stands agog, caught in the unanticipated permanence of his situation, unaware of how to switch back. Silently, he gathers his purchased items and briskly strides towards the exit, baffled but determined, meeting this unexpected twist in his young life with a brave heart.
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