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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, ankle cut pants of some kind 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 5 years younger 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 spot a bag or purse of some kind with a description of what's inside a salon stylist would have for herself along with personal items. 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 looking at something else 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 removing them 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 he doesn't wanna be an icky girl and have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. Have him somehow realize in his heart he's only slightly younger 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 own shoes and socks disappear completely worrying him. Have his whole body morph and mature into the woman's as an identical outfit and nail polish 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 as he was singing an American lullaby and have it be in quoted text as it morphs into a traditional 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 which were hers of course. She then strutted over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring being specific about the jewelry 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 pulling her pant legs up and setting the platform sandals down momentarily. Have her bend down slipping each platform sandal in it's rightful spot onto her feet with a step by step process on what she was doing. Have her then adjust her outfit and her platform sandals in a feminine way doing womanly things as she walked around her salon stumbling and losing her platform sandals once again momentarily. Have her grab them again putting them on once again adjusting them to fit her feet even tighter and adjusting her hair 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 to where she remembered removing her jewelry and platform sandals and wedding ring with a weird and ridiculous explanation for why she did being given and that she hadn't had a client all day and that she had just decided to put her platform sandals and wedding ring and jewelry all back on and include it in the story. Have the woman look around her salon wondering what she was doing moments ago strutting around loudly and worriedly before saying out loud that she wondered what she was doing and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English and forgetting certain basic English words saying something else. Have her spot her bag or purse walking over to it and going through it and pulling something out with a description of what and why. Have her continue to tidy up her salon being specific on what she was doing while happily strutting around in her platform sandals hearing the thump they made each time they hit the ground as she walked singing a traditional Korean song while she worked. Have her start sweeping glancing down at her platform sandals stomping once with each foot as she just loved the way the sandals made her taller even if slightly before again grabbing her broom. Have her smile as she looked at her reflection before sitting down and crossing her legs looking at her wedding ring and saying how she loved her husband and have it be in quoted text and halted and very broken English not knowing the word for husband saying something else.
In the bustling state of Connecticut, in the year 2021, lives a vibrant young boy named Jackson. Jackson, at the tender age of 6, stands at a height of approximately 3 feet 7 inches and weighs around 45 pounds. Born on the tenth day of August in the year 2015, Jackson is known for his bouncy brunette hair that he typically styles into a messy mop. His clear azure eyes filled with curiosity further accentuates his charm. Jackson's mother, Emily, a stunning woman of just 28 years, stands a medium height of 5 feet 6 inches and weighs about 130 pounds. Emily, who celebrated her birthday on the fifteenth of April, 1993, carries her long, wavy, chestnut hair with the poise of a young woman in bloom. Her hazel eyes reflect her constant excitement for life. The fatherly figure from Jackson's life, Mark, an intriguing man of 32, stands at 6 feet tall, and weighs 175 pounds. Born on the sixth day of May, 1989, Mark is known for his sandy blonde hair, which he styles in a contemporary undercut; his green eyes speak of wisdom beyond his years. Jackson's aunt and Mark's sister, Lily, 26, is a petite figure related to Jackson by proximity more than blood. Standing at 5 feet 3 inches and weighing 120 pounds, born on the twenty-fifth of June, 1995. She sports a pixie cut with vibrant red hair and possesses expressive brown eyes, sparking a conjecture of mischief. Uncle Max, Emily's quiet brother, stats around 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighs around 160 pounds. He turned 24 on December 12, 1997, and sports a faux hawk restrained to present a structured brown would of color that complements his equally brown eyes. Jackson's grandmother, Cheryl, a woman of 63, stands a tall 5 feet 6 inches, weighing around 140 pounds. Born on March 25, 1958, her silver-splashed auburn hair is usually styled into a chic bob that defies her age while her blue eyes mirror those of her grandson. One sunny morning, Jackson plucked up the courage to walk alone into a nearby salon for his first hair cut. The owner, a striking Korean woman named Sun-Hee, greeted him. Standing at barely 5 feet, 100 pounds, 58 years old in age (born on February 18, 1963), her hair smartly styled into a Korean pixie cut, and her eyes that were the shade of dark chocolate that resonated traditional Korean beauty. Sun-Hee set the environment for Jackson as she exited the room to retrieve the tools. "You wait. I comeback," she iterated in broken English, pointing at the chair for Jackson. She boasted a dutiful piece of jewelry and had painted her nails a glossy red, matching her platform sandals. During her absence, Jackson slid off his shoes. Exploring the room barefoot, his gaze found a stylish bag filled with Sun-Hee’s necessities - combs, scissors, hairstyling products, and a petite mirror, along with personal items like her wallet, keys, some makeup, and pictures of her family. "Miss, I gotta go potty!" Jackson’s voice rang out on his sudden realization. He spotted a hallway, presuming it to be the path to the restroom. Distracted by his surroundings, he stumbled over Sun-Hee's discarded platform sandals, his feet magically slipping into them. He gasped, tugging at the strap as his clothes faded, his feet cracking with age, revealing a rich red polish identical to Sun-Hee's. "I didn't do anything wrong. I just had to potty, and I don't wanna be an icky girl! I wanna see momma and grandma," he cried out. Suddenly, he felt several years older than his mother, just under his grandmother's age, prompting fear to well up. Embarking on a tune his mom taught him, a song to ward off his fear. His voice echoed through the salon as his body began to morph into Sun-Hee's. His voice turned more mature, his accent slowly changing to mimic the distinct Korean twang, thought ran often long before output. “Hush little baby don’t say a word, mama’s gonna buy you...” He continued singing, but the words changed mid-sentence to a Korean lullaby, “Sarang haneun uri agi, eonjena geongang haja…” which translates to “Our beloved baby, always stay healthy…” From his mouth, warm smiles broke out as the song concluded. Completing her transformation, she picked up her disregarded pieces - a set of dazzling earrings, a dainty necklace, a few rings, and the prominent wedding ring, all set in white gold complemented by sparkling diamonds, and adorned herself with a practiced ease. She picked up her platform sandals and softly slipped her foot inside the left one, arching her foot slightly to allow the back strap to secure itself. She repeated the process with her right foot, feeling the secure lock of the straps. She stood up and began walking, slightly stumbling with the new balance required due to the added height. But this simply caused a short-lived stumble, and she quickly regained her footing, securing the straps tighter to hold her feet in position. The salon altered, revealing a day where no customers passed. She had merely removed her sandals and her jewelry due to the heat earlier. She looked around her familiar ground, a confusion ghosting her face. “Ah… Wad I do? Where I going?” Her broken English echoed around the empty salon. She retrieved something from her bag for, a small brush to clean her platform sandals. Her workday ended as she tidied her salon singing traditional Korean songs. She would glance down at her platform sandals occasionally, stomping her feet in approval of the height they provided. At last, Sun-Hee smiled at her reflection, now dressed and prepping to shut the salon. She twisted her wedding ring, "Oh, my seobang…" she began in halted English, struggling to grab at the term for husband, settling for a classic Korean term that resonated deep love for her better half in her homeland's tongue.
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