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Question: The year is 2021. Write me a long and thorough and detailed 130 numbered sentences 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 older mom's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His older 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. 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 being before June, birth year being the same as 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 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 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 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 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 the platform sandals loose on her feet. 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 with a step by step process of her adding all the jewelry and wedding ring. Have her then stumble to a nearby chair sitting down and adjusting the loose platform sandals on her feet with a step by step process of her adjusting the platform sandals back on her feet. Have her suddenly remember removing her jewelry and slipping back into her platform sandals with the explanation include in the story. 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 reality adjust to explain why she wasn't wearing her jewelry or wedding ring and why her platform sandals were loose with the explanation given and included in the story. Have her say I so short platform sandal no make me tall short lady I am and have it be in quoted text. 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 America. Have her start singing another Korean song in Korean while continuing to clean up the salon and have it be in quoted text. 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 white woman with something unique to white women getting mesmerized by something only white women could have and saying something about the thing unique to white women and have it be in quoted text and broken English not knowing what it is called but attempting to name it comparing it something Korean. Have the night time make her nervous as she continues walking and have her say something in Korean to herself and have it be in quoted text trying to calm herself down. Have her get home realizing it was quiet in her house. Have her yell out hello everyone here ____ are you home ____ or ____ are my daughter home _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks yelling out for her husband and daughters before ending the sentence with Korean with a worried tone and translating it. 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 no bad looking for __ years old i remember learn speak English in year ____ i finish school in Korea at ___________ in year ____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks with very broken English. Have her then decide to reach for something unable to even with her platform sandals 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 i no home alone i really want ___ from top shelf if only ____ here or ___ or ____ i still taller than ____ _____ or _____ _____ and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks referring to her mom and dad in Korean and referring to them by their first names. Have her then look down at her platform sandals 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 say i remember get shoe tower for ____ from ____ i have them __ year since i __ year old and have it be in quoted text filling in the blanks.

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Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Tommy who was seven years old. Tommy was a lively and curious boy, who stood 3 feet 8 inches tall and weighed a light 42 pounds. His birthday was December 3rd, 2014. He was born in the sunny state of California, and his hair was a messy bundle of dark locks, often falling into his bright blue eyes. Tommy came from a loving family, including his older mom named Karen who was 45 years old. Karen stood 5 feet 7 inches and weighed 150 pounds. Her birthday was April 23, 1976, and she had kind brown eyes, with short, straight brown hair styled in a bob. Karen had an older sister named Linda, who was 48 years old. Linda was slightly taller, standing at 5 feet 9 inches, and weighed around 160 pounds. Her birthday was February 17, 1973, and she had striking green eyes with long, wavy blonde hair. Tommy also cherished his grandma, Ellen, who was 70 years old. Ellen was a petite woman standing 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighed 140 pounds. Her birthday was July 13, 1951, and she had soft gray hair that she wore in a neat bun, along with gentle brown eyes. One sunny afternoon, Tommy took a big step in his young life. He was walking to a salon alone for the first time. As he entered the salon, his heart raced with excitement and a little bit of nervousness. The salon was bright and full of shimmering lights and mirrors that made everything look magical. He was met by a smiling Korean woman, who had a stylish pixie cut, wore a fashionable blazer over a blouse, and donned platform sandals. Her nails were painted a deep red, showcasing her elegant wedding ring on her finger, which sparkled along with other pieces of jewelry — a gold bracelet on her wrist, a delicate necklace with a small pendant, and several elegant rings on her fingers. Her name was Yura, and she was 70 years old, slightly shorter than Tommy’s grandma at 5 feet 3 inches tall, weighing about 135 pounds. Her birthday was May 15, 1951, and she had jet black hair and expressive dark brown eyes. Yura greeted Tommy warmly but in a somewhat broken English, "You wait here, I go get thing for you hair cut. No move, okay?" Tommy nodded, watching as she vanished into a back room. While he waited, Tommy curiously slipped off his own shoes and socks, feeling the cold floor beneath his feet. He wandered around, exploring the barber's chair and the tools laid out. Suddenly, Tommy felt an urgent need and innocently yelled, "I have to potty!" His words echoed through the quiet salon. He decided to venture down a hallway, thinking it might lead to the bathroom. His head tilted up in wonder; he didn't notice what was on the ground. Tommy's foot hit something, sending him sprawling. Looking down, he realized he had tripped over Yura's platform sandals. Somehow, he managed to slip them on by accident. As he stood to remove them, a strange sensation washed over him. Suddenly, his clothes evaporated and disappeared, leaving him scared and confused. "Oh no!" he whispered, trying to pull off the sandals. His feet began cracking and aging, turning into female feet with red nail polish that matched Yura's. In a panic, he frantically tugged at the platform sandals, managing to loosen them slightly and slow the changes momentarily. As he tugged more, feeling the straps loosen, his head, face, and hair started changing too. "I'm gonna miss Mommy and Grandma so much," he whispered, "I didn't do anything wrong. I just had to potty." Tears rolled down his cheeks as he tugged against the transforming power of the sandals. In his heart, Tommy realized he was now older than his grandma, much older than his mom and Aunt Linda. He cried, scared of his unfamiliar appearance. To calm himself, he started singing a little song his mom always taught him when he felt scared. "Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder..." The changes crept up his body, maturing him into a grown woman, an identical outfit forming on him. "Jing geom ma li ga d na bo yeo la..." His memories altered as he continued singing, his voice shifting into a Korean accent. The song morphed completely into a traditional Korean melody, "The moon is shining so brightly in the sky..." As the transformation completed, she smiled softly. Looking down at her elegant outfit and footwear, she spotted Yura's jewelry. She strut over, adding each piece meticulously to her outfit, including the wedding ring, as if it were a step-by-step ritual. Finally, she stumbled to a nearby chair, adjusting the loose platform sandals on her feet. She remembered, somehow, removing her jewelry and slipping back into her platform sandals earlier. She looked around the salon, shrugging slightly and tidying up more, oblivious to her past as Tommy. "I wonder what I was doing?" she said out loud in broken English. Reality adjusted to explain why her appearance hadn't included her jewelry or why her platform sandals had been loose. "I so short, platform sandal no make me tall, short lady I am," she said with a chuckle, looking down at her wedding ring. She smiled, "I grateful for my husband David and my daughters Hana and Mia." She recalled moving to America in 1980. As she cleaned up the salon, she began singing another Korean song, her voice floating melodiously, "Arirang, Arirang, arariyo..." She locked up the salon for the night, walking home feeling very aware of her vulnerability. She slowly thumped down the street, seeing a white woman with flowing blonde hair. She was mesmerized by the silky hair unique to white women. "Ah, that hair, like silk... don't know name, but like Korean silk," she mumbled in her halted English. The nighttime made her uneasy. "Hanmun... hanmun," she whispered in Korean, trying to calm herself as she continued her walk. When she finally arrived home, the quietness struck her, making her a bit anxious. "Hello? Everyone here? David, are you home? Hana? Mia, are my daughters home? Eodi seyo?" she called out, her voice trailing off into the quiet house. As she entered, she felt a cold breeze on her legs, setting her purse down and walking to a nearby mirror. She looked at her reflection, smiling and laughing, "No bad looking for seventy years old," she said. "I remember learn speak English in year 1983. I finish school in Korea at Seoul National University in year 1975." She reached for something high on a shelf but couldn't grasp it, even with her platform sandals on. Standing on her tippy toes, she finally gave up. "I wish I no home alone. I really want book from top shelf. If only David here or Hana or Mia. I still taller than Eomma, Nari, or Appa, Jin." She looked at her platform sandals, flashing back to the first time she wore them in 1971. "I remember get shoe tower for my height from David. I have them forty years since I thirty year old," she whispered.

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May 30, 2024, 8:24 p.m.

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Published: Thursday, May 30, 2024

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