"I can't believe you did that to me! Do you know how cramped up it is in that thing?!" she pouts, as a small thunderhead cloud begins to appear over her head!
"I spent 5000 years customizing that lamp and you just took it away and put me in a stupid watch!" Dark, and threatening rain, the cloud starts to spread!
"I'm sorry! I thought..." you stop yourself upon seeing a tear roll down her cheek, and realize how badly you just messed up. Your heart breaks as you gather a sobbing and heartbroken genie into your arms and try to comfort her.
Carrying her to the couch and laying her gently down, you're saddened further when she turns her back on you. Sitting down at her feet, you start to apologize and gently massage those delicate feet your so attracted to.
"Mortals are SO STUPID!" she sobs. "Genies can't just wish stuff on their own! A master has to give them one of their three wishes and almost no-one ever does!!"
Watching the cloud fade a bit, you think your massaging may be helping to calm her down. Getting firmer and paying more attention to those sexy toes, you say...
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