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Question: The year is 2020. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I write about a random little 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 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 store alone for the first time with permission from his mom as he entered the store. Have one of the women shopping notice the little boy Reveal the woman's name, race being white age mentioned, height being shorter than his grandma, weight, birthday being before June, birth year being the same as his grandma, hair color and style being short and include details and eye color. Have the woman be wearing a tank top, shorts and a pair of Birkenstocks with a description of the whole outfit and have her nails be painted with a description of the polish not being red. Have her tell the boy he shouldn't be shopping alone and have it be in quoted text mentioning her husband and the number of years they've been married and how they met and what year they met. 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 woman's Birkenstocks 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 Birkenstocks when his feet started cracking and aging into female feet with nail polish matching the woman's and have the color not be red but mention the color. Have the boy frantically pull the Birkenstocks 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 as he finally pulled the sandals off his feet. 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 Birkenstocks. Have the boy's memories start altering as his voice changed. Have the boy once again say I'm gonna miss mommy and auntie and grandma so much and have it be in quoted text coming out in a woman's voice. Have the boy continue singing the song to calm himself down as his memories altered completely causing his innocent song to turn into a tacky female anthem song that actually exists and is real and include lyrics to the song and the name of the song and who it's by. Have the woman smile as she finished singing before looking down at her outfit before spotting her jewelry and wedding ring and Birkenstocks 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 then grab her Birkenstocks setting them down and have her then stumble to a nearby place to sit sitting down and looking at her outfit and her bare feet. Have her grab the left Birkenstock slipping it on her left foot with a step by step slow process of her doing so. Have her grab the right Birkenstock slipping it on her right foot with a step by step slow process of her doing so. Have her suddenly remember removing her jewelry and slipping back into her Birkenstocks with the explanation include in the story. Have the woman look around the store before shrugging and going back to shopping before wondering where her husband was in the store. Have reality adjust to explain why she wasn't wearing her jewelry or wedding ring and why her Birkenstocks were loose with the explanation given and included in the story. Have her walk to a nearby mirror in the store looking at her reflection and have her adjust her purse on her shoulder and have her smile as she looked at her outfit. Have her say I'm so damn short but oh hon___ i'm not bad looking for __ years old and I have a husband who can reach things for me come on now ____ just grab the ____ and the wine and make your way up front ____ will find me before I'm done checking out or he can walk home and sleep on the couch tonight i still remember my __th birthday when my hus____ _____ and _____ i could've kil___ him what a crazy ____ i marr____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks referring to herself as a woman and by her first name and age. Have her look at her wedding ring smiling and saying how she's grateful for her husband ___ and her daughters ___ and ____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks mentioning her husband and kids by name. Include her mentioning the year she moved to the state she lives in and why. Have her start singing another tacky female anthem song that actually exists and include the name of the song and have it be in quoted text. Have her start driving down the street seeing a woman with something unique to women her age getting mesmerized by something only young women could have and saying something about the thing unique to young women and have it be in quoted text. Have her get home realizing it was quiet in her house. Have her yell out hello everyone here ____ are you home ____ or ____ are my daughters home _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks yelling out for her husband and daughters before ending the sentence with sassy older woman energy. Have her then enter feeling the cold breeze on her legs as she sat her purse down and walked into a nearby hallway in front of a mirror. Have her look at her reflection and smile as she smiled and laughed saying not bad looking for __ years old i remember graduating college with my master's in the year ____ i graduated from ___________ in the year ____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks. Have her then decide to reach for something unable to even with her Birkenstocks on and trying to stand on her tippy toes before giving up and include in the story what she was trying to reach. Have her look down feeling defeated before saying i wish wasn't home alone i really want ___ from the top shelf if only ____ here or ___ or ____ i am definitely taller than ____ _____ or _____ _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks. Have her then look down at her Birkenstocks flashing back to the first time she wore them and the year she got them and why and how she got them and who got them for her if it wasn't here and include it all in the story in very detailed descriptions. Have her then decide to go to bed still wearing her outfit and her Birkenstocks. Have her dream of her childhood as a young girl and what she was wearing and have her say something in quoted text and have her flash to high school wearing skimpy feminine clothes common at the time described in detail and have her say something in quoted text and when she met her husband and her flirting with him and have it be in quoted text and what she was doing when she met him and more recently at home with her husband and kids before jerking awake. Have her suddenly yell out loud and have it be in quoted text. Have her then get up getting ready for her next day shopping and getting ready to go to the store again having no memory of who she used to be.
Once upon a time in the state of Ohio, there was a curious little boy named Tommy Stevens. Tommy was 7 years old, standing just 4 feet tall and weighing about 60 pounds. Born on February 12, 2013, Tommy had light brown hair styled in a cute tousled manner and sparkling blue eyes that always seemed full of wonder. Tommy’s mom, Sarah Stevens, was a devoted single mother at 32 years old. She was 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighed around 140 pounds. Born on September 15, 1988, Sarah had long dark brown hair that she often styled in a neat ponytail and hazel eyes that reflected her warm and caring nature. Tommy's aunt, Amanda Johnson, was Sarah’s younger sister, aged 28. Amanda was 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighed around 130 pounds. She was born on March 22, 1992, with ginger hair cut into a fashionable bob and green eyes that sparkled with mischief. Tommy adored his grandma, Evelyn Johnson. Evelyn just turned 65 years old on July 10, 1955. She stood at a dignified height of 5 feet 7 inches and weighed around 150 pounds. Evelyn had silvery-gray hair styled into a short, classic cut and gentle blue eyes that had seen many years of wisdom and love. Grandpa Harold Johnson, Evelyn’s husband, was a lively 63-year-old. Born on December 12, 1957, Harold was 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighed about 160 pounds. He had salt-and-pepper hair trimmed short and cheerful brown eyes that always seemed to twinkle with humor. One sunny day, Tommy decided it was time to experience a small adventure on his own. With permission from his mom, who gave him a strict set of rules to follow, Tommy eagerly set off for the nearby store. It was a warm spring day, and he walked with a bounce in his step, feeling proud to be entrusted with this responsibility. As Tommy entered the store, the automatic doors whooshed open. The store was buzzing with people. Among them was a woman named Lisa Carter, a white woman standing at 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighing around 145 pounds. Lisa's birthday was May 4, 1955, making her the same age as Tommy’s grandma — 65 years old. Lisa had short, curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a casual outfit: a red tank top, denim shorts, and a pair of brown Birkenstocks. Her fingernails were painted a cheerful lilac color, adding a pop of color to her look. Noticing Tommy walking alone, Lisa couldn't help but express her concern. "Honey, you shouldn’t be shopping alone. My husband, Ron, and I have been married for 45 years. We met back in 1975 at a college event, and we've been inseparable ever since." Tommy, feeling a sudden urge, innocently yelled out, "I gotta potty!" His words came out in a lisped and urgent tone, catching the attention of several shoppers nearby. He darted down a hallway, thinking it would lead to the bathroom. With his head up, not paying attention to the ground, Tommy suddenly tripped over something. Looking down, he realized he had tripped over Lisa's Birkenstocks and accidentally slipped his feet into them. When he tried to remove them, his clothing evaporated, leaving him utterly scared. He frantically tried to take off the Birkenstocks, but his feet began to crack and age into female feet with the same lilac nail polish as Lisa's. As the changes continued crawling up his legs, Tommy managed to slightly loosen both sandals, which momentarily slowed the transformation. Tugging harder, his head, face, and hair started changing. "I’m gonna miss Mommy and Grandma so much! I didn’t do anything wrong, I just had to potty," Tommy said, his words coming out in a lisped voice filled with fear. In his heart, Tommy realized he was now older than his grandma, his mom, and his aunt, causing him to burst into tears. He was scared, but he remembered the song his mom taught him to sing when he was afraid. He started singing it nervously as he finally pulled the sandals off. His entire body morphed and matured into an identical version of Lisa minus her jewelry and wedding ring. His memories began to alter as his voice changed into a woman's voice and he repeated, "I’m gonna miss Mommy, Auntie, and Grandma so much." While continuing to sing the calming song, Tommy's innocent tune gradually transformed into Shania Twain's "Man! I Feel Like a Woman!" Lisa smiled as she finished singing. Looking at her outfit, she spotted her jewelry and wedding ring lying nearby. Step by step, she added the jewelry and ring, starting with her earrings, then her bracelet, and finally the ring on her finger. Then, she retrieved her Birkenstocks and slowly slipped the left sandal onto her bare left foot, followed by the right. Suddenly, Lisa remembered why she had removed her jewelry and sandals—she had been adjusting her fit in the store. Looking around, she saw the reality had adjusted to explain why her Birkenstocks were loose and why she was not wearing her jewelry or wedding ring. Lisa shrugged it off and continued her shopping, now wondering where her husband was in the store. She walked to a nearby mirror, adjusted her purse on her shoulder, and smiled at her reflection. "I’m so damn short, but oh honey, I'm not bad looking for 65 years old! I have a husband who can reach things for me, come on now Lisa, just grab the groceries and the wine. Ron will find me before I'm done checking out, or he can walk home and sleep on the couch tonight. I still remember my 30th birthday when my husband Ron surprised me with a trip. I could've killed him for not telling me ahead of time. What a crazy man I married!" she muttered to herself, smiling at her wedding ring. "I'm so grateful for my husband Ron and my daughters, Jennifer and Emily." Lisa remembered moving to Ohio in 1985 for Ron's job transfer. Her cheerful demeanor stayed with her as she started singing another tacky anthem, "I'm Every Woman" by Chaka Khan, as she drove down the street. She saw a young woman with a bright, youthful glow and said, "Oh, if I only had that young woman's energy and skin again!" Arriving home, Lisa realized it was quiet. She yelled out, "Hello everyone, are you home Ron or the girls? Are my daughters home, Jennifer or Emily?" The energy in her voice filled the empty house. Feeling the cold breeze on her legs, she set her purse down and walked into a nearby hallway in front of a mirror. She looked at her reflection and laughed. "Not bad looking for 65 years old! I remember graduating from Ohio University with my master's degree in 1980," she said, smiling. Trying to reach a box of cookies on the top shelf, Lisa stood on her tiptoes, even with her Birkenstocks on, but gave up. "I wish I wasn't home alone. I really want those cookies from the top shelf. If only Ron were here, or maybe Jennifer or Emily. I am definitely taller than Sarah, Susan, or Cathy," she sighed, looking defeated. Lisa glanced down at her Birkenstocks, flashing back to the first time she wore them. She received them as a gift from Ron for their 25th wedding anniversary. He knew how much she loved comfortable sandals and had gotten them from a specialty store in 2000. Deciding it was time to go to bed, she remained in her outfit and Birkenstocks. In her dreams, she relived her childhood, dressed in a simple sundress, saying, "Momma, look at me!" Later, her dream flashed to high school, where she was wearing bell-bottom jeans and a tight-fitting top, saying, "Do you like my outfit?" She then remembered meeting Ron at a college event, giggling and telling him, "You’re cute!" Waking up with a start, Lisa yelled out loud, "What a crazy dream!" She got up, ready for another day of shopping, having no memory of the little boy she had once been.
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