"You have three seconds to decide." The genie said. You tried to speak but couldn't. You were crying to much and couldn't even mutter out a word. "3" the genie said. You knew what was coming; and even though you knew, nothing could prepare yourself for the torture. "Alright, I warned you what would happen if you didn't make a wish. I'm going to my lamp. I'll check on you in a little bit. Eternity under stinky feet will be terrible; but for you, well i don't even care. The genie snapped her fingers and went into her lamp.
Just then, 10 genies appeared. They still had their slippers on and were across the room; but you could smell their feet from where you were chained on the ground. 2020 stinky feet were slammed down on your face. Toes were cupped over your nose forcing and air to be filtered thru the toes. Toes were over your eyes, you couldn't see anything. 10 voices were humiliating you. You were in hell. After two days of this, the genie stepped out of her lamp to check on you. The 10 genies stepped back, still with evil grins, wanting to get back in and smother you some more. "Now have you learned your lesson?" asked the genie. You finally had the courage to say something to her. "Yes i have. I learned that you're a bitch, and you should go back into your lamp forever." The genie looked at you hurt at first, then extremely mad. "Fine, I came out here to give you a chance at freedom, but i'm done. Enjoy being under feet forever." The genie went back into her lamp; and the 10 genies closed in, feet smellier than before. But then there was a bright flash of blinding light. When you were able to see, you saw that...
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