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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what he's wearing shoes included and what he sounds like as he walks home alone for the first time with permission from his young mom. Include his mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include his dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his son's life and explain why. Include his older aunt's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Include his older uncle's name, age being younger than his aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than his aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include his grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the boy be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone he was gonna to his mom and grandma when he went over to her house and his loving stuffed animal and his dog. Have him get home and fall asleep. Have him jerk awake at some point in the night when he realizes he's not even sleeping in a bed anymore. Have him look down realizing he's wearing a crop top, short shorts and leather wedges with a purse on her shoulder and sunglasses on her face with a description of the outfit and shoes and have him doing something feminine to his appearance having long fake nails and a mature beverage in her hand. Have the boy look his body assuming he's still in his own body but just wearing girly clothes when he looks at his hands realizing his fingers are dainty and feminine and his feet seeing their dainty and feminine. Have him look down at his chest realizing he actually has boobs and have him see his feminine shoes. Include the woman's name, race not being white, what state she's from, age being older than his mom and dad in her 40s, birthday, birth year being older than this mom and dad, height, weight, eye color, hair color, hairstyle and who she is and and what she was doing before the boy possessed her body. Have a group of girls walk up to the boy. Have the boy freak out at his body being scared of what's going on saying something about his appearance and have it be in quoted text. Have one of the girls respond to their friend freaking out in a way that suggests they assume nothing is wrong and their friend is just drunk and also have say hey bitch are we still on for tonight or what and are you planning on getting all the attention from the cute young men tonight like you always do and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong. Have one of the other girls say how they know all the men will be so excited to get with one of them cause most guys love older women and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong. Reveal the names, ages, birthdays, and birth years of all the other women the woman is hanging out with. Reveal where the girls were planning on going. Have the boy try to stand up looking at his new reflection when he stumbles in the shoes landing on the ground. Have him find out the woman's birth year somehow freaking out as he was smart for his age and knew he was born in 2018 and the birth years of all his family members. Have him see his reflection seeing his new female and mature face that was wearing tons of makeup and lipstick and earrings. Have him freak out and say wow I'm not supposed to be older than mommy and daddy and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong. Have him say how he misses his mommy and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong before covering his mouth hearing his new womanly voice. Have him say how he wants to go home and he'll miss grandma and mommy so much and that he'll miss his stuffed animal so much and that he can't believe he'll never be himself again and this must be a nightmare please be a nightmare and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled very wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong unwillingly saying how he doesn't wanna be some random bitch adding stereotypical slang the race is known for saying before covering his mouth in fear. Have him squeeze his eyes shut as he realizes the swap is permanent. Have the boy try to get off the ground being unable to grip anything with his long fake nails looking at his outfit and shoes and purse as he started screaming he wanted to go home and he didn't wanna be a girl and he would really miss mommy and grandma and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words being pronounced wrong. Have him close his eyes momentarily hoping it's just a dream but open his eyes still seeing the crop top, short shorts and wedges before unwillingly saying something stereotypical of Hispanic females at the club in English and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words being pronounced wrong. Have him trying to read a nearby sign to figure out where he is realizing he can't read the sign as well before drifting down to the Spanish translation and reading it perfectly. Have him say how he misses his puppy so much and have it be in quoted text and broken English with words spelled wrong and stutters in the words spelled wrong.
In the vast and varied landscape of the United States, in a small house in the amicable suburbs of Green Bay, Wisconsin, resided a 6-year-old fair-skinned boy named Noah Miller. Born on a serene night of December 5th, 2018, Noah had consistently been the pride of his young single mother, Emily. He had his mother's sterling blue eyes that would equally shine with curiosity and mischief. Noah, built as a sprightly 6-year-old, was 4 feet tall and weighed 50 lbs. His hair, a beautiful mop of light brown curls, often tousled whenever the wind hummed on their way from school. Emily, a bright and youthful woman of 30 years with her birthday on the 15th of June, 1994, carried an aura of resilience. Standing at 5'6" tall and weighing 135 lbs., she dedicated her life to raising her son after Noah's father, Ethan, distanced himself soon after learning about Emily's pregnancy. Despite Ethan, a man of 32 years born on January 20th, 1992, being a striking man of 6 feet tall and 180 lbs, he lacked the courage and accountability to be a part of their son's life. Noah adored his family which also included his fathers's older sister, Aunt Beth, and her younger husband, Uncle Mike. Aunt Beth, with an affectionate soul and an age of 35 years, born on October 10th, 1989, was 5'3" tall and weighed a healthy 140 lbs. Uncle Mike was a jovial man of 33 years, born two years after Beth on September 8th, 1991, contributing his 5'10" height and weighing 160 lbs to the family. However, Noah's favorite was his Grandma Evelyn. At 60 years, born on a sunny morning of August 14th, 1964, Evelyn had a comforting breadth of knowledge that spanned her lifetime. Weighing 145 lbs and being 5'5" tall, she would indulge Noah with stories of adventures and mischief, increasing the boy's yearning for his own share of exploits. One such opportunity presented itself when, after seeking Emily's permission, Noah decided to walk home alone from school for the first time. With a heart thumping with excitement and his backpack filled with pastries for Grandma Evelyn, he marched homeward. His small feet pattered rhythmically against the concrete sidewalk, betraying his excitement. He couldn't wait to run to grandma’s house, his toy bunny, Fluffy, and Molly his labrador puppy all eagerly waiting to hear his tale. However, as he neared home, his little eyelids drooped and in a swift moment of absolute innocence, Sleep whisked him away into a realm of dreams. In an abrupt collision of realities, he jolted awake in an unfamiliar setting. He wasn't nestled in his cozy bed with Fluffy and Molly, he was somewhere else. He looked down to find a tight-fitted crop top hugging his, now curvy, body. His skin became dusky and unfamiliar. His body now had curves, his fingers were thinner and dainty, with brightly colored long nails. He examined the strange high-heeled wedged shoes, attached to slender yet toned legs stepping out of short shorts. He was bewildered and terrified, "I could never handle mommy's high heels, and these are even bigger!" he thought, trembling. She - yes, 'She' was a woman now, unknown to him, named Mariah Pérez. Mariah, a vivacious Hispanic woman in her early 40s, born on September 1980, originating from the fiesta town of San Antonio, Texas, was an alluring figure. Standing 5'6" tall, and weighing around 130 lbs, Mariah was a sight to behold with her striking green eyes, brown hair hiked up in a messy bun, and a flair for stylish yet comfortable clothing. The sudden encroachment of lethal six-inch heels under her feet, a chic leather purse slung over her shoulder, and designer sunglasses on her head, were overwhelming for our little Noah. As he tried navigating this bizarre happenstance, a gregarious group of women sashayed towards him. One of them hollered, 'Hey Chica, ready to swoop young men off their feet as always?' Another chimed in, 'I bet all these handsome young men can't resist our womanly charms'. The overly-confident women were unmistakably Mariah's friends, Eloisa (42, August 2, 1982), Isabella (44, May 10, 1980), and Carmen (41, July 15, 1983). Startled, he stumbled; their towering height reflecting on the shiny surface of a nearby pub, "Amigas Night". Rattled and confused, he cried out, "Oh no, I'm not a girl, nor older than mommy and daddy or even Aunt Beth." The women chuckled, interpreting it as Mariah's dramatic humor. Noah burst into tears, "I wa-want my m-mommy, Ggr-grandma!" His sobs drew astonished glances from the group. His shrill cry turned into a matured, feminine voice. The shock had him gasping, "Wh-what's happening? I want m-my Fl-Fluffy, Molly...this c-c-can't be happening, it must be a nightmare, please! I don't want to be Mariah, I just wanna be m-me!" Sleepiness overcame him again; he rubbed his eyes, hoping the bewildering transformation was just a dream. The reflection showed a glamorous woman tipping her sunglasses flirtatiously at the scared boy trapped within her. When Noah tried to read the rest of the sign indicating the location of the club, he found it in Spanish. Noah cried, "Miss you, Molly. Miss everyone," before passing out, his cries for his puppy reverberating in the shockingly different address he now called home.
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