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You are relieved as you can finally stretch yourself and possibly return to being human. The person rubs it and you emerge. You think you know the person, but you can’t be certain.
“I am the genie of the lamp. As my master you get three wishes.” You wanted to tell this woman what happened, but you find yourself forgetting. It must be the genie magic making you lose yourself.
“Oh my goodness! An actual genie! Oh I could wish for so many things. Let me think.”
The more you try to remember, the more you lose yourself and become a regular genie who wants to twist the wishes of their master. You begin to find the woman annoying and make a plan.
“Okay. My first wish is…