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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I type about 6 year old Victor shopping alone at Walgreens for the first time with money his 22 year old mom gave him. As he browsed the store, he was extremely nervous at how big the store was but eventually found the candy bar he wanted. As he was leaving, he got stopped by 38 year old Tyesha aka Princess Nigeria. She was a homeless woman of African American descent and had been homeless for 25 years. Please have Tyesha have a black and curly Afro style hair cut and have piercing brown eyes as well as hoop earrings as she was wearing a skin colored crop top, short shorts and platform sandals with her black purse on her shoulder and her fingernails and toenails were painted bright orange and have her have an eyebrow piercing as well as a tongue piercing and a tattoo of her ex-boyfriend which she had crossed out near her left butt cheek. Please have Tyesha say the quote "Hey sugar, you got a dollar or sum on you? You're so damn cute! I'm sorry if I'm scaring you if you don't got anything hon I understand" Please have Victor pull out his cash and hand it to Tyesha before feeling a jolt in his hands as his eyes lost vision before his world went dark and he opened his eyes. Please have Victor hear his own voice say "Hope that's enough money miss" causing his heart to start beating fast as he realized he didn't say that and he realized he was still holding the money. Please have Victor realize he's taller before looking down and feeling his longer curlier Afro style hair and seeing the skin colored crop top along with the short shorts and the platform sandals and the purse as well have him feel the hoop earrings hitting his neck and have him see the mounds on his chest which he doesn't know are boobs before realizing his skin is darker now and have him see his fingernails and toenails are painted orange before getting grossed out at how female he looked. Please have Victor go through the purse on his shoulder cringing at how small and feminine his orange nail painted hands were as he pulled out what he didn't know was tampons and pads and cigarettes and a lighter. Please have Victor say the quote "I'm.... a girl? I don't wanna be a girl! I wanna be a boy!" before covering his mouth at hearing his black female voice. Please have Victor carefully sit on the ground before removing the platform sandals and taking the purse off his shoulder deeming them too girly before standing up again and starting to walk. Please have Victor spot his reflection in the mirror and have him notice the marking which he doesn't know is a tattoo on his thigh before seeing the eyebrow piercing and now feeling the tongue piercing in his mouth and have him notice his hair and his hoop earrings more and have him stare his new female reflection in the eyes still maintaining his childlike innocence even through the mature female eyes of Tyesha. Please have Victor continue walking before feeling the hot pavement on his new female feet and looking down to his bright orange painted nails. Please have Victor see his own body coming up to him causing him to gain hope he may swap back only for his body to say the quote "I hope you enjoy your drink miss" before walking away shattering his hopes of being himself again. Please have Victor sit down on the pavement seeing his orange painted fingernails and toenails again making him cringe once again as he grabbed the platform sandals and unhappily slipped them back on his feet and put the purse back on his shoulder. Please have Victor stand up carefully and look down at the platform sandals on his female feet as he started walking carefully while looking at his feet to make sure he didn't trip eventually finding an alleyway that was empty just in time for nightfall. Please have Victor notice how gross the alley and dark it is before gagging before sitting down with the purse still on his shoulder. Please have Victor say the quote "It's so dark! I want my blanket! I want my mommy! She's supposed to tuck me in and kiss me goodnight so the monsters stay away" in his new black mature female voice as he held back tears. Please have Victor look around the alley as he curled up into a ball and his female eyes spotted his bright orange painted fingernails and his feet which were still in the platform sandals causing Victor to get scared even more as he started shaking and crying and squeezed his eyes shut in fear hoping he was just having a bad dream and he would wake up as his 6 year old self unaware that he was now permanently stuck in the body of the homeless woman named Tyesha and he would never be a boy again.
One sunny day, 6-year-old Victor found himself navigating through the towering length of Walgreens' aisles for the first time. His heart pounded as he maneuvered through the candy section, eyes widening at the plethora of options. Eventually, after considerable deliberation and his sugar-craving instincts guiding him, his hand landed on his favorite candy bar. When Victor started for the exit, he had not noticed the towering presence of a woman who went by the moniker, Princess Nigeria. She was better known as Tyesha, a 38-year-old woman of African American descent, sporting an Afro hairstyle, her piercing brown eyes hidden behind her curly black hair. Her skin-colored crop top, short shorts, and her towering platform sandals added an imposing stature to her frame. Hanging from her ears were hoop earrings that jingled as she moved the black purse hung from her shoulder. Tyesha's nails, both on her fingers and toes, flaunted a distinctive bright orange. An eyebrow piercing, tongue piercing and a crossed-out tattoo of an ex-boyfriend near her left butt cheek gave her a striking, unique appearance. "Hey sugar, you got a dollar or sum on you? You're so damn cute! I'm sorry if I'm scaring you; if you don't got anything, hon I understand," Tyesha's voice was husky as she addressed the shaken young boy. Victor, in his innocence and wanting to help, extracted money from his pocket and slowly extended it towards Tyesha. Suddenly, his world spun, his vision darkened, and when he regained his sight, Victor found himself staring at his own miniature figure. His heart pounded rapidly, nearly filling him with dread when he heard in his own childhood voice, "Hope that's enough money miss," as he realized that his height had significantly increased, and his hair had never been this long or curly. As he glanced downwards, Victor spotted a skin-colored crop top barely cloaking his chest. He felt the weight of the purse hung over his shoulder, the hoop earrings striking his neck, and the shocking realization that he had what looked like breasts. His nails, painted in bright orange, sharply contrasted against his now darker skin tone. Horrified, Victor's hand dipped into the purse, extracting minimalist feminine items as he scrabbled for his voice. "I'm....a girl? I don't wanna be a girl! I wanna be a boy!" he choked out, covering his mouth instantly as he registered his new feminine voice. Carefully sitting on the ground, he removed the platform sandals and purse, feeling them to be far too feminine. Finding his reflection, Victor was startled by the markings on his thigh and his new appearance, especially his once brown eyes now possessing a mature gaze. Suddenly, his new life dawned on him sharply as his own body walked past him delivering a chilling blow. His final hopes of a gradual return to his past life were shattered, forcing Victor to slip back into his 'new' platform sandals and dragging the purse on the heated asphalt. Tired, Victor found a deserted alleyway and gagged at the dirt collecting around him. Sinking against the brick wall, his pierced tongue found unusual refuge against the words escaping his lips, "It's so dark! I want my blanket! I want my mommy! She's supposed to tuck me in and kiss me goodnight, so the monsters stay away." Victor’s soft voice echoed throughout the alley as tears welled up in his eye. His girl’s eyes fell onto his orange painted nails, and the sandals on his feet, which were a constant reminder of his new reality. Victor quickly shook his head, moving into a fetal position. The fear tightened its grip over him, making him shake and cry, squeezing shut his eyes praying it was all a nightmare. Victor, now trapped in Tyesha's body, had no inkling of the long journey ahead. He was now Tyesha and she was him. His innocent wish of just being a boy was now a distant dream, locked in the past. Thus, started his new life as Tyesha, tinged with the innocence of Victor and the survival wisdom of Tyesha.
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