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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 10 year old Bill at his 10 year old friend Julio's house. Have Bill be brown haired and brown eyed, reveal his height wearing a t-shirt, jeans and light up shoes. Reveal his hairstyle. Have Julio not be home right now but have his 45 year old mom Elizabetha be home. Reveal her birthday, and have her be born in 1978 and her height. Have her be Mexican and reveal where she is from in the US. Have her be black haired and brown eyed with makeup and lipstick and be wearing a black spaghetti tank top, knee length jean shorts, be on the heavier side, hoop earrings, a wedding ring, have her fingernails and toenails be painted red, black women's flip flops, sunglasses and a purse on her shoulder. Have Bill be upstairs playing when Elizabetha calls him downstair. Have Elizabetha call him downstairs and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English and have the words be misspelled and have stutters in the quote to invoke the broken English. Have Elizabetha ask for him to help her clean her house and possibly help her shop and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English and have the words misspelled and have stutters in the quote to invoke broken English. Have Bill agree to help her clean the house and have it be in quoted text. Have Elizabetha remove her purse, her flip flops, her sunglasses, her hoop earrings, her wedding ring and take her hair out of a bun before running over to Bill. Have Bill scream out loud to Elizabetha asking what she is doing and have it be in quoted and have it be accented English halfway through the sentence and have the words misspelled having stutters in the quote to invoke broken English halfway through the quote. Have Elizabetha in Bill's body revealed she switched bodies so he'd have to clean the house and have it be in quoted text but be in perfect English now that she is in Bill's body. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to put her earrings, wedding ring, hair back in a bun, flip flops, sunglasses, and purse back on or she'll never swap back and have it be in quoted text. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to sit down and cross his legs setting his purse next to him and have it be in quoted text. Have Bill unwillingly clip clop over to a chair crossing his new female feet and setting the purse next to him. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to say his name is Elizabetha, he's 45 years old and that he's a happy Mexican woman with a beautiful husband and say his husband's name and age and he has a handsome son named Julio and have it be in quoted text. Have Bill unwillingly say "her name is Elizabetha", "she is 45 years old and a proud Mexican woman", mentioning her beautiful husband by name and age as well and her son Julio and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English having misspellings in the words and stutters in the sentence to invoke broken English. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to compliment his looks for 45 years old and his outfit he chose to wear and walk up to the mirror and pose like a Mexican woman and have it be in quoted text. Have Bill unwillingly say "how good she looks for 45 and how her Spanish heritage has helped her age well" and "how she loves the way her nails look and her purse and her earrings" before making Mexican woman sounds in front of the mirror while doing a salsa dance and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English with misspellings in the words and stutters in the quote to invoke broken English. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to say to her like she's Bill that she'll never understand the struggles of being a Mexican woman and that she should be ashamed for not even speaking Spanish at least and have it be in quoted text. Have Bill unwillingly say to his own body that "he'll never understand the struggles of being a Mexican or a Mexican woman like her" and that "he should be ashamed for not even being able to speak Spanish" and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English and have misspellings in the words and stutters in the quotes to invoke broken English. Have Elizabetha tell Bill to stand up place her purse over her shoulder and clip clop up to her body telling her like she's Bill to leave and never come back and that she don't want him hanging around her son and ruining his Mexican culture and that if he comes back her husband will deal with him and have it be in quoted text. Have Bill unwillingly stand up placing his purse over his shoulder clip clopping to his own body and telling his own body to "leave and never come back" and that "she don't want him hanging around her son and ruining his Mexican culture anymore" and that "if he comes back her husband will deal with him and have it be in quoted text and have it be accented English and have misspellings in the words and stutters in the quote to invoke broken English. Have Elizabetha in Bill's body happily leave leaving Bill in her body now fully in control again. Have Bill look down at this new female body before starting to cry knowing he'll never be himself again.
Once upon a time, a curious 10-year-old boy named Bill, went to his friend Julio's house. Bill stood at 4’3” in his exciting light-up shoes, decked out in a casual t-shirt and jeans. His brown hair was trimmed into a short and unelevated buzz cut to match his raw and energetic personality. His eyes sparkled more richly than cocoa morsels under the summer sun. When he knocked on the door, he was met with the towering presence of Elizabetha, Julio's 45-year-old mom, who celebrated her birthday on July 15th, 1978. A woman of 5’6”, Elizabetha framed her warm brown eyes with vibrant makeup and adorned her lips with a bold red lipstick that matched her crimson painted toenails and fingernails. She was unmistakably Mexican-American, hailing right from the heart of Arizona, dressed comfortably for the heat in her black tank top, knee-length jean shorts, hoop earrings, sunglasses, and women's black flip-flops. Her thick black hair, secured in a neat bun, shone underneath the beaming sun. The wedding ring she wore on her finger exhibited her marital status, and her heavier side revealed her embracing life to the max. A purse hung casually on her shoulder, a statement of her style. Bill was upstairs, lost in the world of toy soldiers when he heard Elizabetha calling from downstairs. “B-Billy,” she called, her English thick with an endearing Mexican accent, “Can y-you h-help me c-clean the house? Maybe help-me-to shop?” “Sure, Mrs. Elizabetha,” Bill readily agreed. Making herself comfortable, Elizabetha set aside her purse, kicked off her flip-flops, and removed her sunglasses. She extracted her hoop earrings and unhooked her wedding ring, finally liberating her hair from its bun. Suddenly, she rushed at Bill, making him confused. “Mrs. Eliz-Elizabetha! ¿Qué estás hac-haciendo?!” Bill's voice filled the room, confusion drastically transforming his straight English into a mirror resemblance of Elizabetha's accented speech. “Call me Bill now,” Elizabetha stepped back, her voice now perfectly fluent in English without an accent. The surprise was great: they had switched bodies! “Put-on my earrings, wedding ring, fix the hair in-a bun. Flip-flops, sunglasses, purse or-we never swap back,” Elizabetha dictated. “S-sit down. Cross your legs, put-the purse next to-you,” Elizabetha demanded. Reluctantly complying, Bill clip-clopped in Elizabeth's flip flops over to an armchair, crossing his newly feminine legs and carefully setting Elizabetha’s purse next to him. “Say you are Elizabetha, 45 years old. You are a happy Mexican woman with a beautiful husband, Carlos who is 48 years old. And you have a handsome son, Julio,” she instructed. Resigned, Bill hesitantly mumbled, “M-my n-name is Elizabetha, I am 45 years old. I am a proud Mexican woman with a beautiful husband, Carlos, who is 48 years old, and I have a hand-some son,” he managed to stutter out, his new accented voice choking on the English words. “Compliment your looks for 45 years old and your outfit,” Elizabetha said. Bill gazed at Elizabetha's reflection in the mirror. “Yo-look so g-good for 45. Spanish heritage truly blesses with-a fine age. I love how-the nails look, this purse and earrings too,” he confessed in accented English. “You’re still Bill to me though,” Elizabetha said scornfully, “You don't understand the struggles of being a Mexican woman. You should be ashamed for not even speaking Spanish!” Bill was silent, his brown eyes shimmered with tears. He whispered to Elizabetha spinning in front of him, “Mi n-nombre es Elizabetha y soy mujer. Nunca entenderás los problemas de ser una mujer mexicana. Deberías estar avergonzado por no hablar ni siquiera español.” “Stand up, place-the purse over your shoulder. Go to Bill and tell him to leave and never come back. We don't want him around Julio, ruining his Mexican culture. If he comes-back, Carlos will deal with him,” Elizabetha forced him. Bill unwillingly stood up, placing his purse over his shoulder, clip-clopping to Elizabetha. “Leave and never come back. Don't want you around Julio, ruin-ing his Mexican culture. If you come-back, Carlos will deal with you,” he told himself. Elizabetha, now occupying Bill’s body, happily walked away, leaving Bill helplessly tears staining the fresh face of Elizabetha's body. Looking down at his new body, Bill cried, knowing he'd never feel the freedom of a 10-year-old boy again.
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