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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 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 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 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 successfully 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 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 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 one song and have it be in quoted text as it morphs into a 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 were 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 grab her platform sandals off the ground walking to a nearby chair and sitting down and slipping the platform sandals 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 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 the little boy went and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English. 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 not knowing what platform sandals are called calling them something else and looking at her wedding ring and mentioning her husband and other family members.
Once upon a time in the picturesque city of Portland, Oregon, there lived a vivacious 6-year-old boy named Adam Williams. Born on a crisp fall morning on October 1st, 2015, he was a handsome child of exactly 45 inches tall and 50 pounds with hair as dark as midnight, eyes as bright as the sky, and a warm smile that lit up every room he entered. His mother, young Emily Williams, was a doting 24-year-old brunette standing at 5'6" and weighing 130 pounds. Her emerald-green eyes sparkled amidst her rosy pale complexion. She was born in the summer warmth of July 19, 1997. Always seen donning a wavy, shoulder-length hairstyle, her love for her son was as vast as the ocean itself. Adam's father, Thomas, was no longer in their lives. A 26-year-old man missing since two years, he was six feet tall, with an average built weighing 175 pounds, blue eyes, and naturally styled blond hair. Thomas's birthday fell on December 20, 1995. He had left behind a void that Emily did her best to fill. Adam's young Aunt, Lindsay, was Emily's 22 year-old sister. Elements of her jovial personality were reflected in her sparkling hazel eyes, her bouncy chestnut ponytail, and in her height of 5'4" and weight of 115 pounds. Born on a snowy day, February 18, 1999, Lindsay possessed an aura of warmth despite the frosty exterior. Uncle Mike, a 28-year-old charismatic figure, was often busy with his work. Born June 24, 1993, Mike stood at 5'7" tall and weighed at around 160 lbs. His hazel eyes reflected wisdom beyond his years and were complemented by a mop of curly black hair. Grandma Martha was a pillar of strength for the family. Born in the year 1941, she had celebrated her 80th birthday just recently on August 28. With a height of 5'2" and weight about 140 pounds, her grey hair neatly styled in a timeless bob cut framed her soft wrinkled face with blue twinkling eyes. One sunny day, young Adam, escorted by his mother, ambled his way into the "Silky Strands" salon for his very first haircut. The salon was managed by a woman of Korean descent named Ji-Yeon. Ji-Yeon, a 75-year-old petite woman of 5 feet - just slightly shorter than Grandma Martha - impressed Adam with her Korean style pixie cut tucked neatly behind her ears. She weighed just 115 pounds and was born on January 3, 1946. Her jet-black hair and indulgent brown eyes were complemented by her comely face. Ji-Yeon was dressed in a trendy blazer and an elegant blouse, and she walked confidently in her Korean platform sandals. Her meticulously painted nails matched the flashy jewelry gracing her fingers, her neck, her wrists, and her ears - a testament to her keen eye for detail. As she toddled about, one could spot a wedding ring snug on her finger, which shed a soft, warm gleam. Leaving Adam briefly to fetch a cover for his haircut, Ji-Yeon advised in heavily accented, broken English, "Wait here, little man. I come back fast. Don't trouble." While waiting, Adam, feeling curious, slipped off his shoes and socks to roam around, the cold floor beneath his feet adding a sense of intrigue. Boredom and nature's call overwhelmed him, and so in his innocent "little boy English," he yelled, "I have to potty!" Feeling brave, he ventured down a hallway looking for the restroom. His eyes were fixed upwards as he tripped over a pair of platform sandals that lay in his way. To his disbelief, Adam found himself standing in Ji-Yeon's very platform sandals. In a panic, he tried to pull them off, but his near-naked feet began to morph. Cracks appeared on the skin, and his tiny toenails turned into perfectly manicured, polished nails that matched Ji-Yeon's. Overwhelmed by fear, he cried, “Mommy! Grandma! I’m sorry! I didn't do anything wrong! I just had to potty!" Heart pounding, he felt a distinct sensation that he was somehow now older, significantly older than his mother and not quite as old as Grandma Martha. Recalling his mother's advice for times of distress, Adam began singing “Row, Row, Row Your Boat,” hoping to distract himself from the impossible: his body was maturing, losing its boyish charm. As he continued singing, he realized his voice was changing. His flawless English started blending with Korean. The lyrics morphed into the tunes of "Arirang," a traditional Korean song. His voice echoed in the hallway singing, "Arirang, Arirang, Arariyo...Crossing over Arirang Pass..." (아리랑, 아리랑, 아라리요... 아리랑 고개로 넘어간다). His transformation completed; now, Adam had taken on the actual form of Ji-Yeon. An identical outfit to Ji-Yeon's materialized on him. His mind was flooded with new memories, blending with his old ones, slowly replacing them entirely. Strutting over with newfound confidence, he put on the left-behind jewelry and adorned the wedding ring. He then hefted up the platform sandals and slipped them on her feet. Noticing the sandals were slightly loose, she unbuckled the strap, slid her feet in further, ensuring her toes peeked out just so, then tightened it until secured around her ankles. Staring at her reflection in the shiny salon mirror, she adjusted her blouse to ensure it sat neatly under her blazer. Her hair needed no tending as it was neatly tucked behind her ears. Glancing down, she adjusted the sandals' strap again for comfort, her fingers grazed the cool metal buckle as she tightened the strap for a snug fit. Suddenly, she furrowed her brows, looking around the salon and exclaimed in broken English, "Where goes little boy? I remember wait. Ah! How my feet short, sandal no make tall." She sighed while turning her ring on her finger mentioning her husband, "Mr. Park miss me now. Must finish work. Min-jun and Ji-min wait at home too." The salon echoed with her laughter, oblivious to the extraordinary metamorphosis that had taken place. The boy was no more; Ji-Yeon ruled her salon and her memories once again.
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