You turn and run into this girl.
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"I'm sorry", you say. She smiles and gives you a hug. "You've saved me", she exclaims! "Ah, ok", you reply giving a half hug back. You catch her glances down at the bottle in your hand. "Oh, is this yours", you ask? She waves her hand and says, "Not any more. You have freed me. I'm yours to command". "Oh great, this girls on drugs or something", you think to yourself. She laughs as if reading your mind and says, "I'm not on drugs. I'm a Genie and I can fulfill your greatest desire". You laugh and say, "Right, right, a genie". You then realize that you only thought about her being on drugs, but it was like she read your thoughts. "I did, Mark Simpson. I know that you wish to understand women, her heart, and her desires. I can help you with that", she says smiling. You're a little freaked out. It's not logical that she's a Genie. This is obviously some kind of trick. You start getting your back up. "Listen, I don't know what kind of game you're playing, or how you're doing it, but I'm not in the mood", you state getting angry. She smiles, places her hand on your arm. You suddenly feel relaxed. "Mark, let me help you understand women", she says seductively. You attempt to break free and say, "You're a little young for me". She laughs and says, "I'm over 2000 years old and that's not what I had in mind. It is said that if you truly want to understand someone you must walk in their sandals. With you I think you will need to walk in a few sandals. Do you wish it". You feel lost staring in her eyes. "Yes, I wish it", you mutter. She blinks her eyes and............................  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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