"Mom, I really thing that," then you stop in mid-speech. You were suddenly wanting to clean. You began to clean the house, starting with the room that you two were in. "Mom, I get your point," you say, irritated with the cleaning that she was making you do. "Now, you can make me stop."
"Naw," your mom says, smiling, "I think I'll make you clean the whole house, plus the neighbors as well." She grinns even wider, "Then, I'll make you be my own personal slave."
You, not believing what your mom was saying, say, "Mom, are you serious."
She laughs, and says, "No." She thinks a while (giving you time to clean the whole house) then snaps her fingers. She, more cheerful than usual, says, "I know, I'll wish for:
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