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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 12 year old girl with a description of the girl's name, where she's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing shoes included with her outfit not being very girly as she was a tomboy and what she sounds like as she walks home alone for the first time with permission from her younger mom. Include her mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include her dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his daughter's life and explain why. Include her aunt's name, age being younger than her mom, birthday and birth year being younger than her mom, height and weight. Include her uncle's name, age being younger than her aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than her aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include her grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the girl be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone she was gonna to her mom and grandma when she went over to her house and her loving stuffed animal and her dog as well as the boy she had a crush on. Include the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and how long she had a crush on him and if he knew. As she walked through the door, she noticed the whole house was empty. Have her blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US. Have her feel the weight of a purse on her shoulder. Include a description of the purse and what feminine and mature things an adult woman would have were in it. Have her look down to see a mature but inappropriate womanly outfit and shoes with a description of the outfit and shoes as well as a purse and jewelry and other accessories with a description of the purse and jewelry and accessories and other things she now had. Have her walk to a nearby mirror seeing her reflection staring back noticing how she looked nothing like her mom at all not having the same nose or eyes or ears or anything. Reveal she's in the body of a MILF. Reveal the older MILF's name, age, birthday, birth year being slightly younger than her grandma, height, weight, race, marital status, if she has kids or no, hair color and style, eye color and what state she's from and where she was. Have the swap be permanent. Have her walk up to a woman trying to ask for help. Have her unwillingly say something mature a MILF would say about the woman and about men and have it be in quoted text.

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Let me take you on a journey through the life of a 12-year-old tomboy named Emma Washington born on the 5th of July, 2012 in the bustling city of Columbus, Ohio. She was an average-height girl for her age, being around 5 feet tall and weighing approximately 90 pounds. Her hair was chestnut brown, often kept tied in a messy ponytail that somehow added to her charm. Her eyes being the color of a clear sky, the most striking shade of blue. Emma wasn't much for skirts, frills, or anything pink or overly girlish. Instead, she was most content in her baggy jeans, a graphic tee featuring her favorite rock band, and a classic pair of white Converse sneakers. Emma's voice was still childish but it had a certain confidence resonating in it, a clear indication of the independent woman she was destined to become. Emma's mother, Jessica Washington, was born on the 26th of April, 1990, was a young mom at the age of 34. She stood tall at 5 feet 6 inches and weighed around 140 pounds. Emma's father, Andrew Sullivan, was born on the 18th of January, 1988. He wasn't present in Emma's life due to his career as a travelling musician. Emma's closest relatives were her Aunt Lucy, born on December 1st, 1992, standing 5 feet 5 inches tall, weighing about 130 pounds, and Uncle Matt who was the youngest, born on February 16th, 1994, at a height of 5’10” and weighing around 170 pounds. Matt was a marine, stationed overseas, hence his absence. Her ever-present Grandma, Marianne, born on August 13th, 1950, was a petite lady of 5 feet, weighing around 120 pounds. Emma was eager to return home and regale her mother and grandmother with tales of her newfound independence, not forgetting to mention any sighting of her year-long crush, Zachary "Zach" Jones, born on the 15th of September, 2012. Zach, being slightly taller and heavier than Emma, had soft brown eyes and a mop of curly black hair. One day, Emma stepped into her seemingly empty house, blinked, and suddenly found herself in the heart of New York City. She felt an unfamiliar weight on her shoulders - a sophisticated, cream-colored leather purse with gold accents. She delved into the purse and discovered keys with glossy keychain, floral-scented hand sanitizer, a sleek wallet containing various credit cards, and more mature woman items. Startled, she glanced down to see a completely different outfit: a fashionable navy blue tailored pant suit paired with stunning white stilettos. A gold link bracelet adorning her wrist and an intricate set of pearl earrings glinted in the sunlight. She was entirely unfamiliar but looked incredibly mature and certainly inappropriate for a 12-year-old young girl. Frightened, she ran to a nearby mirror, her heart pounding in her chest. The face staring back at her was beautiful but foreign. Long black hair flowed over her shoulders, and hazel eyes sparkled back at her. This was not her mother's face nor her own. It belonged to Monica Johnson, born slightly later than her grandma on the 15th of September, 1952. Monica was a stunning woman, standing at 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighing around 150 pounds, and hailed from the state of Texas. She held the status of a single, independent woman with no children. Panicked, she saw a woman in the distance and tried to call for help. But the words that came out of her mouth were startlingly assured and mature, not words Emma would ever speak, but typical Monica, "Darling, you have got to stop fretting over men. They're like buses. Another one will be along in 10 minutes." It seemed Emma's life as a tomboy from Columbus, Ohio was replaced permanently with Monica's sophisticated maturity.

Answered by gpt-4

April 16, 2024, 6:04 p.m.

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Published: Tuesday, April 16, 2024

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