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Question: The year is 2020. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I write about a random little girl with a description of the girl's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, race being white, hair color and style and eye color and what she's doing. Include her very young mom's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Include her very young dad's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Have the girl be home doing something all by herself as she's thinking about the boy she has a crush on and have something suddenly feel off with her and describe what she's feeling. Have her prefer wearing less girly outfits and shoes with descriptions of the outfits and shoes and why she doesn't like wearing girly clothes. Have her be thinking about something she wants to do with the boy she likes and why and how long she's loved him. Include the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Have her suddenly feel her spirit leave her body speeding off in a random direction. Have her spirit fly into someone else's body possessing it. Include a weird reason for why her spirit left her body and include it in the story detailed. Have her possess the person midwalking and mid conversation and have her suddenly feel her new body awkwardly. Have the conversation the girl is suddenly hearing be about something extremely mature and feminine and have it be in quoted text talking in a very drag queen way as the drag queens talk about their looks being older and other things drag queens would talk about and cute younger men in a very flirty sultry and detailed description and have one of the drag queens suddenly look at the girl addressing her like she's their friend asking her opinion on something. Have her look down realizing she was in the body of a drag queen. Include the drag queen's name, drag queen name, drag queen nickname, age, birthday being very early in the year, relationship status mentioned in the story, birth year being older than her mom, height, weight, race being white American and what state she is from, hair color and style and eye color, what she was wearing being skimpy and girly and feminine with a detailed description on the outfit being a skimpy drag queen outfit and wig and fake breasts and everything else and include her shoes being high heels with a detailed description of the shoes being expensive and her outfit being expensive and anything else she was wearing and pieces to her outfit and purse included and have the drag queen be with some other drag queens and include their names and have them all be white Americans and ages all being the same age as the drag queen whose body she was now in but the drag queen whose body she's in still being the oldest and one of them being younger than everyone else and include their birthdays and who they were to her with one of them being a much younger friend. Have the swap be permanent as the girl looked down at the purse she now had on her new shoulder and have her notice the jewelry she now had getting nervous and sad. Include the place the drag queen was walking to being a place a drag queen would like with the place named and if the drag queen was doing something or celebrating something having to do with her relationship status and what it was or why and have it be about the drag queen whose body the girl was now in. Have the friends address the girl by her new name consistently and the drag queen's younger friend consistently refer to her like she was family and have it be in quoted text bothering her. Have one of the other drag queens get concerned at their friend's strange looks strutting over and running her hands on her body. Have her ask her friend hey are you okay and have it be in quoted text with her using words to refer to her like a drag queen in a friendly way. Have her friends refer to her by her slutty creative drag queen nickname they have for her and have it be in quoted text. Have her unwillingly say something sassy about her friends and have it be in quoted text. Have the friend ask her a question and have it be in quoted text being very specific. Have the drag queen unwillingly say no and have it be in quoted text coming out in a very aggressive sassy drag queen way and change the quote to show the altered quote of what the girl ended up saying versus what she wanted to say. Have the drag queen's friends not be surprised at her sassy behavior. Have her unwillingly do something a sassy drag queen would do to her outfit and have it be detailed and have her unwillingly do something with her purse to show off and her high heels to show off in a cringy drag queen way and have it all be detailed. Have her unwillingly pull multiple mature things out of her purse using them on herself in sassy ways with detailed descriptions. Please have the girl in the drag queen's body walk very far away from the her friends before seeing her reflection in the mirror seeing the drag queen instead of herself. Have her look down at her new body slipping out of her high heels seeing her new feet. Have her say "I'm going to miss mommy and grandma and everybody so much" and have it be in quoted text but change the quoted text to sound like a sassy drag queen complaining about something and show the altered quoted text of what she ended up saying versus what she wanted to say and list 5 things in the quoted text he complained about. Have the boy pull the woman's ID out of her purse somehow finding noticing the birthday of the woman she now was. Have her heart drop as she first realizes she was born way before her mom was and have her heart drop even more as she saw her birth year was earlier than her mom and her mom would have not been born yet and include the birthday being mentioned. Have her heartbeat start going faster as she said "I don't wanna be older than mommy and daddy and now I'm too old to like ____ cause I'm like __ years older than him now" and have it be in quoted text but change the quoted text to sound like a sassy drag queen complaining about things about real women and show the altered quoted text of what she ended up saying versus what she wanted to say and list some things she unwillingly ends up complaining about in the quoted text and also complaining about her current surroundings in a very detailed way mentioning hating something women would hate. Have all the quoted texts from everyone be altered to show drag queen style language. Have her look at her much younger friend and try to be cool and young and have it be in quoted text unwillingly being very cringy and mentioning an outdated female celebrity she thought she looked like and doing something only a drag queen would do to feel young.
In a quiet suburban neighborhood in 2020, lived an interesting little girl named Lily Anderson. She was an imaginative and vibrant 11-year-old girl, standing at 4'8" and weighing around 78 pounds. Born on May 12, 2009, Lily had striking green eyes and wavy auburn hair that hung just below her shoulders. Despite commonly being described as cute, Lily had a distinct preference for wearing less "girly" outfits. She would often find herself in a pair of jeans or cargo pants coupled with a T-shirt, and her favorite pair of sneakers rather than dresses and frilly shoes, which she found constricting and impractical. She liked feeling ready for an adventure at a moment's notice, hence her simpler, unisex attire. Her mother, Emily Anderson, was only 28 years old but had managed to raise Lily to be a sharp and confident young lady. Emily was born on January 3, 1992, making her one of the youngest mothers in the neighborhood. She stood at a height of 5'6" and weighed 130 pounds. With her blonde hair styled in loose waves that framed her face and big blue eyes, she was known for her youthful appearance and charisma. Lily’s father, Matthew Anderson, was also young, at 30 years old. Born on February 27, 1990, he stood tall at 6'1" and weighed 180 pounds. With his short brown hair often neatly combed to the side and his hazel eyes that seemed to always have a twinkle of humor, Matthew was a loving and attentive father. This particular day, Lily was at home alone in her room, scribbling away in her notebook. Her mind wandered to the boy she had a crush on, Noah Davis. Noah was 12 years old, born on May 18, 2008, standing at 4'11" and weighing around 85 pounds. He had short black hair and mesmerising blue eyes. Lily had admired him since the first grade. She thought about how she wanted to go to the school dance with him and felt her cheeks heat up at the mere thought of it. Suddenly, Lily felt something odd. There was a sharp tug inside her chest, an intense feeling of detachment that she couldn't quite understand. Her mind began to blur as her spirit felt pulled away from her body, speeding off in an unpredictable direction. Her spirit hurtled through the air and crashed into another body, a drag queen who was mid-stride and mid-conversation. The daze faded and Lily found herself in an unfamiliar setting. She felt strange, disoriented by the mature, feminine walk of her new body. As the new surroundings came into focus, she found she was amidst a group of drag queens, in a lively discussion. "Girl, my look tonight is fire! I swear, these young men can't get enough," one of the drag queens exclaimed with a sultry tone. A peculiar accent hit Lily's ears, so unlike her own voice. The drag queen Lily had possessed—now addressed as Giana LeRouge, whose real name was Gregory Charles but fondly called "Gigi Gush" in drag circles—was 35 years old, having been born on January 2, 1985. Gigi stood at 5'10" and weighed 155 pounds, with striking platinum blonde hair styled to high heaven under a wig, and piercing blue eyes highlighted by meticulous makeup. Her outfit was girly, skimpy, and extravagant, consisting of a sequined mini dress, fishnet stockings, fake breasts, an outrageous purse, and stiletto heels that were as dangerously high as they were expensive. Another drag queen, Marsha, leaned closer to Lily, "Gigi, what do you think about my new lashes? Or should I go with the silver ones?" she inquired in her deep, sultry voice. Lily glanced down and realized she was in Gigi's glamorous body: gaudy jewelry, incredible makeup, the works. "Oh... they... look fabulous," she managed to say, but it came out in Gigi's voice, dripping with a sassy drag queen's flair. One of Gigi’s much younger friends, Rory—also known as "Rosetta Rouge," spun on her heels and purred, "Gigi, darling, you look like a queen tonight!" Lily felt a clenching sadness at being called by these unfamiliar, flamboyant names. Marsha took note of Gigi’s odd behavior and strutted over, running her hands across her friend’s new body. "Hey, girl, you okay?" "Yeah, just... reflecting on life," Lily's new voice responded sassily. She couldn't help but bite out, "Can't a queen have a moment?" Marsha blinked, bemused at the unexpected attitude but not surprised. "Well, if you say so, 'Diamond Diva.' Okay, seriously, are you wearing crystals in your brows now? Spill the tea!" "N-No, just... embracing my true self," Lily tried to fight the words, but Gigi's assertive spirit met her halfway and practically growled, "Can't a real queen rock an authentic look?" Her friends accepted her sass without question. Lily discovered herself involuntarily adjusting her skimpy outfit to show more skin, flaunting her purse like a piece of art, clicking her heels on the pavement with an ostentatious strut and regrettably, pulled out several mature items from her purse, each action causing her intense embarrassment. Hastily, she excused herself and walked away from the group, unable to stand the forced flamboyance any longer. Drawing to a stop in front of a reflective shop window, she was met with Gigi’s overdone face instead of the child she knew herself to be. Her heart sank as she peered at her feet, slipping off those high heels to reveal the strange, manicured toes beneath. “I’m going to miss mommy and grandma and everybody so much,” Lily wanted to lament, but instead, her new voice complained loudly, “Ugh, I wish I had a bigger dressing room, my brunch was awful, these heels are killing me, I forgot my favorite lipstick, and my wig’s slipping!” Rummaging through Gigi's purse, she unearthed her ID. Gigi’s birthdate, January 2, 1985, was painfully clear. Her heart dropped. "I don’t wanna be older than mommy and daddy and now I’m too old to like Noah cause I'm like 23 years older than him now," she would’ve cried in her own voice, but instead, Gigi jeered, “Honey, I cannot deal with this tiny apartment, my tight dress is suffocating, do they not have any good cocktails here, why are these lighting fixtures sooo cheap, and where’s my shade of lipstick?” Turning to Rosetta, her much younger friend, Lily tried to regain some semblance of normalcy. "You know, girl," her voice reflecting Gigi’s unwarranted confidence, "I feel like Britney Spears in her prime tonight!" She struck a flamboyant pose and adjusted her wig, much to Rosetta's giggling delight. “And to top it all, honey,” Lily quipped, feeling a cringe at her exaggerated speech, “I swear, these men here couldn’t even appreciate real beauty if it slapped them!” Each word and accentuated action felt more alien, but Lily knew she was trapped, becoming a permanent member of a world that was as dazzling as it was disorienting. As night fell, she struggled to accept her new life, knowing she would have to navigate it with the same determination and spirit that she approached every adventure. Only this time, the adventure was one she never saw coming.
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