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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 10 year old Bruce shopping alone for the first time with permission from his 28 year old mom. Please have Bruce be black haired and green eyed with a t-shirt, jeans and light up shoes as he scours the aisles looking for something good to snack on. Please have Bruce find what he wants as he leaves bumping into 43 year old Emily aka Little Em. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 13 making it 30 years on the streets. Please have Emily be brown haired and brown eyed with her hair long and straight and have her be wearing a black tank top, short shorts and leather wedges with her purse on her shoulder as she approached Bruce. Please have Emily say the quote "Hey sweetie, you wouldn't happen to have any more money on you would you?" Please have Bruce smile as he went to reach for some money. Please have Bruce say the quote "Yes ma'am I____" before being cut off by Emily. Please have Emily say the quote "Actually I'm not dealing with this anymore" before grabbing onto Bruce causing him to get dizzy and his vision to go black. Please have Bruce open his eyes realizing he's taller as he sees brown hair appearing in his vision as he looks down seeing mounds on his chest underneath a girly tank top and a pair of short shorts and leather wedges before his eyes drifted over to his shoulder seeing a feminine purse resting on it. Please have Bruce look in a nearby mirror seeing the woman's reflection instead of his own. Please have Bruce's body being smiling in a smug way. Please have Bruce say the quote "What the heck? Ma'am! What did you do! I even sound like you!" Please have Emily say the quote "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about not having money so I decided to teach you a lesson" in Bruce's voice. Please have Bruce say the quote "I swear I was literally going to pull money out of my pocket for you and give it to you. My mommy always taught me to give back to those in need and be grateful for what I have. Please give me another chance!" Please have Emily say the quote "I don't believe you and I'm not switching back. Have fun being homeless and female and alone. And that's such a cute purse you have and those wedges look so cute on you. You must feel like a princess and that's a cute top and short shorts you have on you" mockingly before walking away leaving Bruce alone in her body. Please have Bruce immediately look down at the wedges on his now female feet and attempt to remove them having trouble removing them as they were tight around Emily's feet before giving up. Please have Bruce force himself to walk in the wedges before getting the hang of it pretty quickly and have Bruce be uncomfortable at the thump of the wedges on his feet as he walked and have his eyes drift to the purse on his female shoulder as he walked. Please have nightfall approach as Bruce walked thumping loudly into an empty alleyway sitting down in a broken chair still wearing the purse on his shoulder and the wedges on his feet. Please have Bruce unintentionally cross his legs as he sits before realizing he just did and freaking out. Please have Bruce say the quote "It's so dark out right now. I'm so scared! I miss mommy and grandma!" before finding an ID in the woman's purse with a DOB of April 14, 1980 causing his heart to drop. Please have Bruce say the quote "These wedges are so flipping girly and uncomfortable and this tank top and short shorts and the purse and my voice and I don't wanna be a girl or a princess. I miss my boy body and my boy voice and clothes! I didn't do anything wrong! I swear I was gonna give her some money! She gave me zero chance to give it to her! I don't wanna be a female! I'm not supposed to be older than mommy!" in Emily's voice with tears in his female eyes as he drifted to sleep hoping he would someday go back to being Bruce not knowing he was permanently stuck in the body of Emily and would never be a boy again.
Once upon a time there was a 10-year-old boy named Bruce, a comely lad with jet-black hair and glistening green eyes. His favorite outfit was a simple t-shirt, jeans, and a pair of illuminated sneakers. Today was special. For the first time, Bruce was shopping alone, his mother, a youthful 28-year-old woman, had given him the permission to do so. He gloated with a sense of independence, as he scoured the aisles looking for a delectable snack. While heading out, Bruce bumped into someone, a 43-year-old woman known as Little Em. Brown-eyed and brown-haired, Emily was homeless, having been on the streets for 30 long years. She wore a worn-out black tank top, short shorts, and a pair of leather wedges. A singular feminine purse hung low on her shoulder. Emily, shattering the boy's exuberant mood with sympathy and despair, approached Bruce, her voice subdued, "Hey sweetie, you wouldn't happen to have any more money on you, would you?" Smiling fondly, Bruce reached into his pocket to fulfil Emily's request, starting to say, "Yes ma'am, I..." before getting abruptly interrupted. "Actually, I'm not dealing with this anymore," Emily suddenly stated, as she held onto Bruce. In a whirlwind of confusion, Bruce found himself dizzy, his vision gradually morphing to stark blackness. When he opened his eyes, Bruce felt...different. He was taller. The once short black hair was replaced with cascading brown locks that intruded his sight. Looking down, his eyes widened as he discovered a feminine physique. He was now donning a black tank top, short shorts, and wedged heels. A purse hung over his shoulder, an alien weight pulling him down. Bruce quickly sought a mirror only to see Emily's reflection staring back, a smug smile gracing her lips. "What the heck? Ma'am! What did you do? I even sound like you!" Bruce exclaimed in alarm. Ignoring his plea Emily responded mockingly: "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about not having money so I decided to teach you a lesson." Bruce swore he had the noblest intentions, but Emily was not having it. She left him in the alley, distraught and alone in her body. Bruce, now in Emily's body, struggled to get used to his new life. The feminine clothes felt awkward, and the leather wedges were uncomfortable. He walked around with a feminine purse on his shoulder, missing his old jeans and t-shirts. Despite the discomfort, he managed to adapt, shuffling around in the wedges, getting used to carrying the purse. As darkness fell and the city fell into silence, Bruce wandered into an empty alleyway. He slumped onto a broken chair, laying the purse delicately on his crossed legs. He reflected on his new plight and missed his old life. Bruce, missing his mother and grandmother, cried out in Emily's voice, "It's so dark out right now. I'm so scared! I miss mommy and grandma!" His thoughts were interrupted by the discovery of Emily's ID in the purse. Seeing the birth date as April 14, 1980, his heart plummeted. Bruce was horrified and felt helpless. He cried himself to sleep, tormented by the cruel twist of fate, not realizing he was stuck in Emily's body indefinitely, never to return to his old life. Bruce learned the hard way that life doesn’t always give you second chances.
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