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Question: The year is 2021. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I want 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 being after April, birth year mentioned, hair color and style and eye color. His grandpa's name, age being younger than his grandma, height, weight, birthday, birth year being younger than his grandma. Have him be walking to a salon alone for the first as he entered the salon. Have the woman working be a Filipino woman with a Filipino style cut, a traditional short Filipino dress with the legs cut off 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 Filipino woman's name, age mentioned, height being shorter than 4 foot 10, weight, birthday being before April, birth year the same as his grandma, hair color and eye color. Have the Filipino 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 spelled wrong cause of a lisp. 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 Filipino 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 Filipino 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 spelled wrong cause of a lisp. 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 Filipino 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 Filipino song midway through and have it be in quoted text with the English song lyrics changing into the traditional Filipino 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 Filipino song having the quoted text morph midway through but also having the Filipino 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 were strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring with a step by step process of her adding all the jewelry and wedding ring. Have her then pick up her platform sandals walking to a nearby chair and sitting down and slipping the platform sandals onto her feet with a step by step process of her putting the platform sandals on 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 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 handsome young man went his mommy must be a pretty young lady and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English saying mommy in Filipino. 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.
Once upon a Friday in April 2021, a six-year-old boy named Beckett James Hughes was taking his first solitary stroll to the local salon. He hailed from the sunny state of California and was born on July 18, 2015. Beckett was quite the little fellow, standing at 3 feet 8 inches and weighing 45 pounds. His shaggy fawn-colored hair was always an adventure to manage which is why he was heading towards the salon and his bright hazel eyes sparkled with youthful curiosity. Beckett's mother, Amelia Hughes, aged 25, born on December 4, 1996, was a beautiful and youthful woman with a dynamic personality that augmented her physical grace. Standing 5 feet 6 inches and weighing 130 pounds, she had a shining mane of nut-brown hair that flowed down to her mid-back and oceanic-blue eyes full of maternal warmth and love. A shoe salesman named Jackson Hughes, born on September 18, 1995, had fathered Beckett but was no longer a part of their lives. He was 6 feet 2 inches in height, weighed 190 pounds, with jet-black hair and icy grey eyes. Beckett inherited Jackson's height and hair but had his mother's expressive eyes. Beckett's Aunt Sadie was a vivacious 22-year-old woman with a contagious zest. Standing at 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighing 125 pounds, she had lustrous coppery hair worn in a bob cut and her eyes were as green as a rainforest. Born on March 3, 1999, Sadie's firecracker personality was proven to be just the perfect foil for Jackson's younger brother and Beckett's uncle, Mason Hughes. Mason was a pragmatic 24-year-old mechanic, lanky at 6 foot 1 and weighing 175 pounds, born on May 17, 1997. He was often away due to work, with a unique chestnut hair swept back and lively amber eyes. These descriptions were all told to young Beckett by Martha Hughes, his grandmother. Martha, a 62-year-old woman, born June 5, 1959, standing 5 foot 3 inches tall and weighing 150 pounds, her hair a silvery halo of curls around her warm face and her eyes a wise and twinkling earthy brown. Her husband, George Hughes, was 61 years old, a spry man who stood 5 foot 7 inches tall, weighed 160 pounds, and was born in 1960. His silver peppered black hair and comforting brown eyes were often the last sight Beckett took in before bed. As Beckett entered the salon, he was met by an energetic petite Filipino woman named Maria Valencia. Maria, born in 1959 just like Martha Hughes, was a few months shy of turning 62, standing shorter than 4 foot 10 and weighed around 100 pounds. She was born on March 28, dozens of colorful baubles hanging from the dark, loose curls that framed her olive-tanned countenance. Her eyes were a heartwarming shade of chocolate brown. "Wait hee-a foh me, kid," Maria called out as she bustled off to fetch a specific hair product, her English broken and heavily accented. Beckett took off his shoes and socks, the chilled salon floor was a welcoming relief. As he waited, he idly kicked the hem of the salon chair with his bare toes. He felt an unfamiliar twinge in his tummy, which he ambiguously declared, "I gotta potteh!" As he wandered towards the back of the salon, Beckett tripped over something and lost his weight, tumbling onto the cool floor. He sat up, puzzled, and found himself tangled in Maria's platform sandals. He slipped them onto his feet inadvertently, but as he tried to pry them off, a strange sensation creeped up his legs; it felt like his little feet were hardening and maturing rapidly into delicately adorned feet reminiscent of Maria's. Scared, he whimpered, "I-I didn't do any-thin' bad, I m-miss mommy an' gwama." With that, he started humming a familiar tune. It was a comforting lullaby his mother sang to him when he was scared. His body continued to transform, the changes traveling upward to his torso, his skin tone darkening, his body slimming and maturing to match Maria's, and his hair turned into loose curls. As Beckett continued to sing, his innocent lullaby seemed to take on new notes. His once innocent voice changing into a sweet-toned Filipino accent that made his words sound even more melodious. As he continued, the English song turned into something else, "Sa ilalim ng liwanag ng buwan, Ikaw at ako ay nagniningning. Lalagpasan natin ang lahat." Towards the end of this song, Beckett had transformed into a replica of Maria even having an identical dress. He finished his song with a soft sigh, stood up barefoot and walked over to Maria's platform sandals and jewelry carefully lying nearby. Admirably, he tried to slide on the festive necklace; it was a process to maneuver the numerous chains into place without tangling them up. The collection of colored stones and gold that cascaded down onto the bodice of the dress created a vibrant and lively appearance. Each earring, bangle, and ring added to his outfit gave him an air of majesty. Next, Beckett picked up Maria's wedding ring, examining it for a moment before gently putting it on the correct finger. With that, he walked over to the platform sandals. Sitting down on a nearby chair, he lifted one foot, slipping it into one of the sandals. It required some adjustment, but eventually, he managed to secure it. Then, he repeated the process with the other foot. He enjoyed the click-clack of the platform sandals on the floor as he walked around the salon. "I wondah where that hand-some little man went, hees mommy must be a purretty young leh-dee," Maria mused audibly in her accented English, her memories about her former identity now completely transformed. "Boy, dese platform sandals don't make me talla." She chuckled before moving around more to tidy up an already spotless salon.
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