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"Greetings, Master, I am your magnificent Genie!" You say. It's apparently part of the script you. "For releasing me from my lamp, I reward you with three wishes of your own."
But you know the man who holds your lamp. He's nice enough to other guys, and you both loved getting after work drinks. But you also knew he treated any woman he thought beneath him like crap. His secretaries, his maid, any waitress he's ever met. And now you serve him.
He smiles as he looks at you, "Well, you are a dream come true. Genie, I wish..."