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Question: The year is 2021. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I write about a random 6 year old 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 young mom's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young dad whose no longer in his life's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young aunt's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young uncle whose busy doing other stuff'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 mentioned, birth year mentioned being in the 1960s decade not being 1960, 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, birth year being slightly older than 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 perfect little boy English. 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 finally removing the platform sandals but not stopping the changes. 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 he doesn't wanna be an icky girl 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 platform sandals. 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 strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring being specific about what she was adding and where she was adding it and how she was adding it. Have her then pick up her platform sandals walking to a nearby chair and sitting down and slipping the platform sandals onto her feet. Have her then adjust her outfit and her platform sandals in a feminine way doing womanly things as she walked around her salon with detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her outfit and even her hair and adjusted her platform sandals and with very detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her platform sandals. Please include a detailed description of how she adjusted her platform sandals on her feet. Have reality change and include an explanation for why she was barefoot and not wearing any of her jewelry or her wedding ring and why she put it all back on and that she was now the one sitting in the chair and she never left the room to get anything and she had absolutely no idea how the boy disappeared or why his shoes and socks were on the ground leaving her extremely nervous and worried and include it in the story. Have the woman look around her salon wondering where the kid she was waiting on went strutting around loudly and worriedly before saying out loud that she wondered where the little boy went saying she wondered how he disappeared without her noticing as she never left the room and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English and forgetting the word for disappear saying something else. Have her say how short she is and how the platform sandals don't make her much taller and have it be in quoted text and very broken English not knowing what platform sandals are called calling them something different. Have her continue to tidy up her salon being specific on what she was doing while happily strutting around in her platform sandals hearing the thump they made each time they hit the ground as she walked. Have her start sweeping glancing down at her platform sandals on her feet deciding to adjust them once again before grabbing her broom and continuing to sweep.
Once in the calm and leafy town of Hendersonville, North Carolina, resided a bright-eyed and lively little boy named Mikey Williams. Mikey was your average six-year-old boy, full of energy and life. Right in the midst of what most affectionately call 'the wonder years', this six-year-old had been born on the sunny day of May 1, 2015. In his forever mismatched socks, Mikey stood three and a half feet tall and weighed a robust forty-five pounds. With a mop of chestnut-brown hair cut in the classic 'little boy' style, his tender hazel eyes twinkled with mischief and joy. Mikey's young mother, Samantha, who goes by Sam, gave birth to Mikey at the tender age of 18. Sam, whose height is 5'6" and weight 130 pounds, made her entrance into the world on the cold but spirited day of December 8, 1996. Beneath her short bob of fading strawberry-blonde hair, warm blue eyes shone through. Mikey's father, Todd, separated from Samantha shortly after Mikey was born. At six-foot and 200 pounds, Todd was an imposing figure. Born on April 16, 1996, his hair was ink-black and often styled in a buzz cut, and his deep-set green eyes reflected a sense of enigma. Mikey's aunt, Emma, Todd's younger sister was a regular part of Mikey's life. Emma was five-foot-four, 115 pounds and was born on January 9, 2000. Her chocolate-brown hair usually in a clean ponytail complemented her striking brown eyes. Mikey's uncle, Ryan was busy with life, serving in the Air Force. Born on February 25, 1997, standing at five-foot-nine and 150 pounds, the light-brown hair and blue eyes inherited from his mother added a level of boyish charm. Mikey's doting grandma, Leila, Samantha's mother, was the paragon of love and warmth. With her birthday falling on July 12, 1962, she had always been a firecracker, both in spirit and birth time. Stake at five-foot-two and 140 pounds, her silver-streaked brown hair was often braided elegantly and her soft grey eyes were windows to her soul. One day, Mikey decided to embark on the rite of passage - his first solo trip to the local salon, led by a warm-hearted Korean woman named Sun-Hee. One would always spot Sun-Hee in her chic Korean-style pixie cut, a blazer, blouse, and platform sandals that amplified her otherwise petite five-foot stature. She was born on September 6, 1961, a year older than Leila and weighed a petite 110 pounds. Her hair was jet-black complemented by equally shiny black eyes. Her fingers adorned with a multitude of rings, the most notable one, the golden band signifying the status of being married. Her body was indeed a canvas of her life’s experiences. While she was out of the room fetching tools, she exclaimed, "Yuo wait here, I bring cutting ting," her words as choppy as her pixie cut. Mikey, having slipped out of his sneakers and socks already, hopped around the salon, his tender feet tingling from the cold tile beneath. "I gotta go potty!" he yelled, his words echoing with innocence. Walking down a hallway, Mikey tripped over something, those were none other than Sun-Hee's platform sandals. In his attempts to remove them, he felt a strange ripple, his feet seemed more mature, even sporting a sassy red nail polish. In a frantic attempt to remove the sandals, he felt bizarre changes transmitting up his legs. "I'm gonna miss mommy and grandma so much. I didn't do anything wrong. I just had to potty. I don't wanna be an icky girl." he whimpered. A surge of realization gripped him; he felt a profound sense of age, older than even his grandma. Terror took hold, but amidst the chaos, Mikey remembered the comforting lullaby his mom used to sing him, "There’s a place you've got to be, a thousands leagues beneath the sea….” His voice quivered as the changes escalated. As the changes concluded, his hair grew longer, transforming just like Sun-Hee's, and his voice morphed from the quiet pip of a six-year-old boy to a mature husky murmur -- his tongue now foreign and mesmerizing. His voice wafted through the air, filled the room with a calming resonance, even as his voice changed to sing a more traditional song, "비아냥냥, 비아냥냥 (Rain is falling, falling),” morphing midway into the familiar English lyrics, “It’s very wet, wet, wet outside.” The boy-turned-woman, who now no longer remembered being Mikey, scanned her transformation appreciatively. She spied her jewelry, her glistening wedding ring, and headed straight to collect each piece. She adorned herself with everything, placed her ring back on her finger, and walked over to the chair to reunite with her platform sandals. She spent minutes, fastidiously adjusting her outfit, and fitting her feet back into her high platform sandals, paying special attention to the straps, ensuring they were neither too tight nor too loose. In this altered reality, Mikey no longer existed, and Sun-Hee was back with no trace of her short disappearance. As she adjusted her blazer and fixed her blouse, Sun-Hee noticed the pair of socks and shoes that Mikey had left behind. She frowned, a sense of confusion washing over her. There still was an echo of a memory, a little boy who was supposed to have his hair cut. As the salon buzzed back to life, Sun-Hee paced round, subconsciously sweeping, now and then glancing down at her platform sandals, their firm presence under her feet providing an odd sense of comfort. "I so smol, even thees high shoes don' make beeg," she verbalized to nobody in particular, her language still retaining its charming uniqueness, "Little boy mi-happy, where go? I no go anywhere, me here only." The confusion was evident in her eyes as she continued to sweep her salon, the sound of her sandals tapping against the tile a soothing rhythm in the background.
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