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Question: Write me a long and thorough and detailed 90 numbered sentences story the way I write about a random little boy with a description of the boy's name, age mentioned, race being white, height, weight, birthday, birth year, what state he's from, hair color and style and eye color. His mom's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His aunt'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 being after June, 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 Indian woman with a Indian style hairstyle, a tank top, shorts and flip flops with a description of the sandals with her nails painted and a wedding ring on her finger and jewelry all over her body with a description of the jewelry and a traditional thing on her head. Reveal the Indian woman's name, age, height being shorter than his grandma, weight, birthday being before June, birth year being the same as his grandma, hair color and hairstyle being traditional Indian and eye color. Have the Indian 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 off 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 lisped words. 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 Indian woman's flip flops 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 flip flops when his feet started cracking and aging into female feet with nail polish matching the Indian woman's. Have the boy frantically pull the flip flops trying to remove them to stop the changes as they crept up his legs and he started changing more managing to slightly loosen both sandals slowing the changes momentarily proving that the sandals were the cause of the changes. As he tugged more feeling the straps loosen, his head and face and hair started charging. 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 lisped 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 the flip flops loose on her feet and her hair being up with a step by step process of his whole body and hair and face and eyes and lips and ears and nose and eyebrows and chest area and legs and arms and hands and everything feminizing and maturing. Have the boy's memories start altering as his voice and accent changed into a Indian 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 Indian song midway through and have it be in quoted text with the English song lyrics changing into the traditional Indian 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 Indian song having the quoted text morph midway through but also having the Indian 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 flip flops were strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring with a very detailed step by step process of her adding all the jewelry to her body and wedding ring. Have her then stumble to a nearby chair sitting down and adjusting the loose flip flops on her feet with a step by step process of her adjusting the flip flops back on her feet. Have her then adjust her outfit and her flip flops 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 flip flops. Have the woman look around her salon before shrugging and tidying it up even more having no memory of who she used to be 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. Have her say flip flops are so comfortable and I love being Indian but i miss being a young woman and have it be in quoted text and accented English. Have reality adjust to explain why she wasn't wearing her jewelry or wedding ring and why her flip flops were loose with the explanation given and included in the story why she wasn't. Have her say I love being a Indian woman I do miss the ___ back home in ____ India but I'm no longer young and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks. Have her look at her wedding ring smiling and saying I'm so grateful for my husband ____ and daughter ____ and ____ and me moving to America in ____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks and accented English mentioning her husband and kids by name and spelling words with an Indian accent. Include her mentioning the year she moved to America. Have her start singing another Hindi song in Hindi while continuing to clean up the salon and have it be in quoted text in Hindi with the lyrics being Ho, churaake dil tera, chali main chali mujhe kya pata, kahaan main chali manzil meri bas tu hi tu manzil meri bas tu hi tu. Have her pick up her purse going through and putting on some lipstick and throwing her purse over her shoulder. Have her put on a pair of sunglasses even though it's nighttime. Have her lock up the salon for the night walking home feeling very aware of how vulnerable she was. Have her slowly thump down the street seeing a American woman with something unique to American women getting mesmerized by something only American women could have and saying something about the thing unique to American women and have it be in quoted text and broken English not knowing what it is called but attempting to name it and comparing it to something Indian women wear. Have the night time make her nervous as she continues walking and have her say something in Hindi to herself and have it be in quoted text trying to calm herself down.
Sure! Here is a detailed story following your specific requirements: 1. Ethan Parker was a small boy with bright blue eyes and a mop of messy blonde hair. 2. He was six years old, standing at 3 feet 7 inches tall, and weighing around 45 pounds. 3. Ethan was born on April 15, 2017, in the state of Oregon. 4. His mother, Laura Parker, was 32 years old, standing at 5 feet 4 inches and weighing 135 pounds. 5. Laura was born on September 18, 1990, with striking blue eyes and shoulder-length brown hair that she usually wore in a ponytail. 6. Ethan's Aunt, Sarah Turner, was 28 years old, standing at 5 feet 5 inches and weighing 140 pounds. 7. Sarah was born on October 10, 1994, also possessing blue eyes but with wavy blonde hair that cascaded down her back. 8. Ethan’s Grandma, Mary Parker, was 58 years old, standing at 5 feet 6 inches and weighing 155 pounds. 9. Mary was born on July 6, 1965, with gray hair styled in a neat bob and piercing green eyes. 10. Ethan’s Grandpa, John Parker, was 55 years old, younger than Mary, standing at 5 feet 8 inches, and weighing 170 pounds. 11. John was born on February 20, 1968, with salt-and-pepper hair and kind brown eyes. 12. One sunny afternoon, Ethan decided to walk to a local salon by himself for the first time. 13. He nervously entered the salon, wide-eyed and curious about what awaited him inside. 14. Behind the counter stood a beautiful Indian woman with her hair styled in a traditional braid adorned with jasmine flowers. 15. She was wearing a simple tank top, shorts, and flip flops that revealed her neatly painted red toenails. 16. Her flip flops were stylish, with golden embellishments that matched her gold jewelry. 17. She wore a variety of jewelry including bangles, earrings, a necklace, and a traditional gold bindi on her forehead. 18. Her name was Priya Kapoor, a 58-year-old woman standing at 5 feet 3 inches, weighing 150 pounds. 19. Priya was born on May 15, 1965, with long black hair in a traditional Indian braid and dark brown eyes. 20. Priya greeted Ethan warmly before turning to get a pair of scissors for his haircut. 21. "You wait here," she said in halting, broken English. "I come back soon. Don’t move." 22. Ethan nodded, nervously glancing around the salon as he waited. 23. While waiting, he decided to slip off his shoes and socks. 24. He felt the cold floor beneath his bare feet, giving him a strange sense of excitement. 25. Ethan started to wander around the salon, feeling the chill of the tiles with each step. 26. Suddenly, he felt an urgent need to use the bathroom. "I have to potty!" he innocently yelled, lisping the words. 27. Expecting to find a bathroom down the hallway, Ethan started walking with his head held high. 28. He didn't look at the ground and tripped over something. 29. Ethan looked down and realized he had tripped over Priya's flip flops. 30. Somehow, he managed to slip them on accidentally. 31. He felt an odd sensation and tried to remove the flip flops. 32. Ethan watched in horror as his clothing evaporated and disappeared. 33. The cold air against his skin scared him, and he tried again to remove the flip flops. 34. To his shock, his feet started aging, cracking, and becoming feminine, with nail polish matching Priya's. 35. Panicking, Ethan continued to pull at the flip flops, trying to stop the transformation. 36. He managed to slightly loosen both sandals, temporarily slowing the changes. 37. Realizing the flip flops were the cause, he tugged more, feeling the straps loosen. 38. But his head and face, and hair started changing despite his efforts. 39. "I’m gonna miss mommy and grandma so much," Ethan cried out, lisping. "I didn’t do anything wrong. I just had to potty." 40. He somehow understood in his heart that he was now older than his grandma. 41. The thought made him cry even harder. 42. Terrified, Ethan started singing the song his mom taught him to sing when he was scared. 43. His entire body began to morph and mature, step by step. 44. His hair grew long and dark, twisting into a beautiful traditional braid. 45. His face matured, his lips full and painted with a soft pink hue. 46. His eyes darkened and became adorned with kohl. 47. His nose and ears subtly changed, becoming more elegant. 48. His eyebrows darkened and took on a graceful arch. 49. His chest and hips expanded, filling out a feminine figure. 50. His arms, legs, and hands became slender and smooth, losing all signs of his previous boyishness. 51. Ethan's entire body feminized and matured, taking on Priya’s form. 52. An identical outfit appeared on him, minus the jewelry and wedding ring. 53. The flip flops felt loose on her now feminine feet. 54. As her body completed the transformation, Ethan's memories started altering. 55. His voice changed, gaining an Indian accent. 56. In a desperate attempt to calm herself, she continued singing. 57. His innocent song started turning into a traditional female Indian song: “Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder…” 58. The lyrics morphed: “Ho, churaake dil tera, chali main chali…” 59. She continued in Hindi, her voice filled with the emotion of a woman: “Mujhe kya pata, kahaan main chali...” 60. “Manzil meri bas tu hi tu, manzil meri bas tu hi tu…” 61. Priya smiled as she finished singing, feeling a deep calm within her. 62. She looked down at her outfit, admiring the traditional attire she now wore. 63. Priya spotted her jewelry and wedding ring and walked over to retrieve them. 64. She carefully added each piece, her bangles clinking softly as she adjusted them. 65. She slid on her necklace and adjusted her earrings. 66. She adorned her forehead with a new bindi, feeling a sense of completeness. 67. She slid her wedding ring onto her finger, feeling a deep connection to her family. 68. Priya then stumbled to a nearby chair, adjusting the loose flip flops on her feet. 69. She carefully secured the straps, making sure they fit snugly. 70. She adjusted her outfit, ensuring it looked perfect. 71. Priya walked around the salon, her movements graceful and feminine. 72. She shrugged, tidying up the salon further, having no memory of her previous life. 73. "What was I doing?" she wondered aloud, her words in broken, halted English. 74. "Flip flops are so comfortable. I love being Indian, but I miss being a young woman." 75. Reality adjusted around her, explaining why she wasn't wearing her jewelry or wedding ring, having taken them off to wash. 76. Priya continued, "I love being an Indian woman. I do miss the festivals back home in Kerala, India, but I'm no longer young." 77. She looked at her wedding ring, smiling. "I'm so grateful for my husband Rajesh and daughter Anaya and Meera. We move to America in 2000." 78. Priya started singing another Hindi song, filling the salon with her melody: “Ho, churaake dil tera, chali main chali…” 79. She continued tidying up, her mind at peace. 80. Priya picked up her purse, taking out some lipstick and applying it carefully. 81. She threw her purse over her shoulder, feeling ready to leave. 82. She put on a pair of sunglasses, even though it was nighttime. 83. Priya locked up the salon for the night, feeling a sense of closure. 84. She walked home, aware of how vulnerable she felt in the night. 85. As she thumped down the street, she saw an American woman with painted fingernails. 86. “What is this? Like mehendi… but not,” she said, mesmerized. “Maybe nail art?” 87. The nighttime made her nervous, and she whispered to herself in Hindi, trying to stay calm. 88. “Aaj ka raath... bahut lamba lagta hai," she said, feeling the weight of the night. 89. As she walked, Priya couldn't shake the feeling that something significant had changed in her life. 90. But, she shrugged it off, humming a tune as she made her way home.
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