Careful What You Wish For

Magic is very precise.

It just doesn’t care about your comfort.

“What the hell is this?!”

“It’s everything you asked for,” the genie replied calmly.

“I said I wanted wealth, youth, and a body everyone would envy!”

“And there you go,” the genie shrugged. “A mansion, a young and beautiful body… and a body that any woman would envy.”

“But I’m a man—”

“Were,” the genie interrupted. “Now, the next time someone finds my lamp will be in about two hundred years. Until then…”

He gave a mischievous smile.

“…enjoy yourself.”

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  1. I would be thrilled to have a wish like this come true!!! Zoe

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