You sigh as the tourist bus passes by your historic street, as it does every two hours. Thinking of the annoyance a genius idea is implemented into your head, as you stretch out a finger, and no longer then thirty seconds later the bus a foot long and being picked off the ground by you. You peer into the vehicle and see the terrified faces of future ingredients for the Inch Icehouse.
Keeping your finger over the door of the bus, you walk back inside of the restaurant, and into the office of your manager. He looks at you with a plain face, but when he sees the bus, his eyes light up like Christmas trees. You pick up a bucket, and rip the roof off the bus, pouring the tiny people into it. He picks the tinies up individually, and counts them, before jotting down 45 on a piece of paper.
Your face fills with glee as you know the money which is sure to come off of this. Maybe you could even buy your own restaurant! He pulls dollar bills out of the safe, and says "$11,250. Wow Gina. Keep it up." As he handed over the money you realized how easy it was going to be getting money with this power. You didn't even need college!
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