The object with which Sylvia could make any wish of hers come true was in her grasp, and yet....she didn't want it.
"I, could try to make myself sexier..."
But that would be sefl-degrading. Why shouldn't she just appreciate her body?
"I could make my life better..."
But she didn't want to, then she wouldn't have earned it."
"I could end world-hunger and give it to somebody else!"
Bingo. So with a flourish she speaks into the dictaphone, "Nobody in the world is hungry anymore!"
She then says, "This dictaphone ended up with somebody else!"
The dictaphone disappears and all traces of food being a necessity disappeared. No fridge, no kitchen, though snacks still exist apparently. Guess food is still eaten.
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