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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 being in the 1970s decade, 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 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 slightly older than his grandma in the 1960s not being 1960, 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 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 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 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 he doesn't wanna be an icky girl have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. 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 Korean 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 Korean song midway through and have it be in quoted text with the English song lyrics changing into the traditional Korean song and translated and also written in English too. Please have the boy be 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 strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring being specific about what 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. Have her bend down slipping each platform sandal in it's rightful spot onto 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 even her hair 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 reality change to where she remembered removing her jewelry and platform sandals and wedding ring with an explanation for why she did given 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 where the kid she was waiting on went strutting around loudly and worriedly before saying out loud that she wondered where the little boy went saying where little boy go without her noticing as she never left the room 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 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. Hpave her start sweeping glancing down at her platform sandals on her feet deciding to adjust them once again before again grabbing her broom and continuing her sweeping.
Once upon a time in the breezy suburb of Austin, Texas, the sun shone brightly upon a small boy named Timothy. It was the year 2021, and Timothy, fondly called Timmy, was all of 6 years old but carried all the courage and wonder of someone several years older. Timmy stood 3 feet 8 inches tall and weighed approximately 45 pounds, perfectly fitting into the average height and weight category for boys his age. He was born on the refreshing morning of March 3rd, 2015. His wavy chestnut-brown hair danced on his head like a playful flame while his expressive blue eyes sparkled with dreams and curiosity. Timmy's mother, Laura, a young woman of 26 years, was tall and slender, standing 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighing about 120 pounds. Her birthday haloed the warm date of June 6th, 1995. A vivacious woman with soft auburn curls and deep green eyes, Laura was a woman of strength, nurturing Timmy single-handedly after the dissolution of her marriage. Laura was once married to David, a man of sturdy 6 feet 2 inches height and 180 pounds weight. David was born on October 8th, 1992, making him 29 years old in the year 2021. Despite his disheveled sandy-blonde hair and piercing grey eyes, David was no longer a part of Timmy's and Laura's life. Laura's younger sister, Carla, a svelte woman of 24, was always around to lend a helping hand. Born on 19 February 1997, Carla was 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighed approximately 115 pounds. She had sleek straight hair that shone golden in the sun and was blessed with Laura's same deep green eyes. Laura and Carla had a hardworking older brother, Tom, born on December 5th, 1993, making him 28 years old in 2021. Standing 6 feet tall and weighing about 170 pounds, Tom had fiery red hair styled into a buzz cut and electric blue eyes. Though he was kept away by his job demands, he had a striking resemblance to his sisters. Their mother, Timmy’s grandma, was Cynthia. Born on April 10th, 1975, she was 46 in 2021, five feet and five inches tall and weighing about 150 pounds. She had short, curly brown hair sprinkled with silver, and her angular blue eyes witnessed a life filled with experiences. One sunny afternoon, Timmy decided to take an adventurous trip to the local hair salon. He stepped into the salon, where he was greeted by a warm smile from a Korean woman named Mijin. Mijin, a stout woman with a Korean-style pixie cut, was shorter than Cynthia, standing just 5 feet 2 inches tall and weighing about 110 pounds. She was born on December 17th, 1965, making her 56 in 2021. Her hair was a glossy black, and her deep-set eyes were a rich chestnut brown. A beautiful sight she was, adorned in a blazer over a blouse, the blazer was paired with platform sandals, and her nails were painted a brilliant red. She had jewelry scattered over her body and a wedding ring placed delicately on her finger. Mijin, in her warm, broken English, asked Timothy to wait for a few minutes while she fetched her equipment. “You sit, I be back,” she said with a friendly pat on Timothy's shoulder. Alone in the salon, Timmy, feeling adventurous, removed his shoes and socks, feeling the cold floor beneath his feet. Suddenly, Timmy had to use the bathroom and innocently yelled, “I need to potty”. Deciding to find the restroom himself, Timmy wandered down the hallway but lost his balance, tripping over a pair of platform sandals that Mijin had left there. Before he knew it, Timothy found himself in Mijin’s shoes, quite literally. His clothes evaporated out of nothingness and his feet, now filling the confines of the platform sandals, began to look older. His heart pounded in his chest as he started to pull off the sandals in a frantic attempt to stop the changes now creeping up his legs. “I’m going to miss Mommy and Grandma so much. I didn’t do anything wrong. I just needed to potty…” he cried as he realized he somehow felt much older than his grandma and even his mother. Scared and alone, he started singing a sweet American lullaby his mother had taught him when encountering something scary, “Hush Little Baby”. As he continued singing, his body continued morphing until he resembled Mijin, sans the jewelry. He still bore the same Korean-style pixie haircut she had, and now comfortably filled the same outfit she wore, but minus the jewelry. Suddenly, his innocent American lullaby changed into a traditional female Korean song: “San toki, toki ya Kang neomu j'oha, P'al ttald'ubjima nee meori, wa godeul ggaji bolggayo” [Mountain rabbit, rabbit So fond of thistles Don’t jump around And scalp your head to your knees] As he finished singing, He, now inexplicably a She, looked down at her new Korean outfit. Spotting her jewelry, wedding ring and platform sandals, she strutted toward them and began to adorn herself, placing the ring on her finger, fastening the necklace around her neck, and arranging the earrings onto her ears. She then slipped her feet, one at a time, into the platform sandals that were now her own. Perching on a nearby chair to put them on correctly, she bent down further to ensure the straps of the sandals were comfortably adjusted, pulling them a bit more snugly over her perfect manicured feet with the red nail paint matching her finger nails. Finally content, she stood up, smoothed down her outfit, adjusted her blouse, and touched her hair, attempting to perfect her look. Walking around her salon, she noticed that something still seemed amiss. She realized that she had left her platform sandals and jewelry when she dressed earlier. Now she tried to figure out where the little boy she was waiting on had disappeared. “Where little boy go?” she wondered aloud, strutting loudly in her platform sandals. As the salon began to settle back into its usual quiet ambiance, she grabbed a broom, still singing her traditional Korean song and began tidying, every so often adjusting her sandals, ensuring the buckles were snug, yet comfortable, and the straps hugged the right places around her ankles and across the tops of her feet. As the day came to a close, she tidied up the space around her, ensuring that everything was back in its rightful place, and the salon was prim and proper for the next day, still occasionally glancing down at her platform sandals, her smile enduring, as she swept her salon singing a traditional Korean song.
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