Ella sighed as she looked at herself. She was short and had no curves to speak of. The boys would tease her and call her midget. Even her friend John would tease her every now and then, and Ella had a crush on him.
As Ella sighed over her lack of curves again, she noticed something on the floor. Ella picked it up and saw the it was on old oil lamp. She thought she saw writing on the lamp and rubbed the dust off of it. A cloud of orange smoke came forth from the lamp, and took the form of a curvy woman.
The woman smiled as she looked at Ella. "Hello. My name is Chelsea. As I'm sure you can tell, I'm a genie! I can grant you any wish that you want! Got anything that you desire?"
Ella smiled as she looked at Chelsea, especially her curves. She had her very own genie! Now she would be able to get what she wanted!
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