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Question: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy and right what part of the US he's from, what his name is, his height, his appearance, what he sounds like and what he's wearing and his mom's name, age, height and what she looks like and his dad's name, age, height and what he looks like and his sister's name, age, height and what she looks like and his brother's name, age, height and what he looks like. Have him wake up in the body of a female squatter in a house. Include the exact age of the female, the state he's in now, her name, her height, the condition of her body and her feminine revealing clothes and revealing shoes and have him be scared and want to go home. Have him try to say something about being scared and missing his mom but unwillingly say something aggressive a squatter would say about his mom and have it be in quoted text.
Once, in the steep mountains of Colorado, there lived a boy named Sam. Sam was only six years old, he was 3'10" in height, his appearance was quite charming with sparkling blue eyes, swept back blonde hair and a visible tiny freckles on his cheeks. His voice was soft and sweet sounding, filled with jubilant energy. He was wearing a pair of denim shorts, a green and white striped tee-shirt and mud-covered sneakers. Sam's mother, Emily, a graceful woman of 36 years architected her world around her family. Emily was 5'7" with short, wavy brown hair and crisp green eyes. She often wore dresses designed with floral patterns and had a radiant smile, giving her a warm and inviting look. Dan, a trekking guide and Sam's father, was a burly man, 38 years old, standing tall at 6'2". He had rugged features, a head full of curly dark hair and wore thick glasses which often hid his sharp brown eyes. Dan often sported a beard that bore the same color as his hair. About 8 years older than Sam, his sister, Ella was a bright, vivacious 14 years old. Standing 5'4", her long flowing red hair cascaded down to her shoulders and her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief. Leo, Sam's elder brother, was 10, and a bit taller than Sam at 4'8", shared his father's curly hair but had his mother's green eyes. He adored playing football and thus always had grass stains on his jeans. One day, a strange event occurred. Sam woke up, but he wasn't in his soft, car-themed bed in Colorado. He was in a dilapidated, crumbling house, in the body of a 23-year-old female squatter named Marley. Marley was slender, around 5'5", with large brown eyes and her coal-black hair was untidy and matted. Marley's body had numerous scars from the rough life she had been dragged into, and she was wearing revealing clothing not suitable to Sam's innocent young mind: a ripped tank top, cut-off shorts and boots with high-heels. Unfamiliar and offensive graffiti painted the crumbling walls of the home in Detroit, Michigan, a clear indication that Sam was a long way from home. Tears of fear welled in Sam's eyes. He attempted to scream, to cry out his uncertainty and desperation for his mother. "I need mom...I'm s-scared..." He stammered, but what came out from Marley's strong, hoarse voice was, "This ain't the first rodeo, Emily can take her aprons and shove it!" His innocent statement twisted its form into a coarse squatter's slang, terrifying Sam further. His only hope now was to find a way home, away from this strange reality.
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