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A guy finds an old lamp laying in the trashbin outside his apartment one day. Its an odd shaped lamp and he brings in into his apartment. His wife isn't home from work yet so he decides to have some fun, rub the lamp and make a wish.
Much to his surprise a genie comes forth from the lamp and says 'I grant you three and only three wishes - use them wisely.'
He asks if he can wish for anything and the genie replies yes, but there is one stipulation - his mother in law will receive double what he asks for.
Our hero figures, what the hell. He wishes for a Mercedes Benz convertible. With a whoosh and a puff the exact same car appears outside his house. But the genie reminds him - your mother in law now has two Mercedes.
Bad enough she had two - but the old battleaxe calls on the phone and says its amzaing she is now the proud owner of two Mercedes! He can't stand her!
He is depressed, money always helps, at least it never hurts. So to get over his dppression he asks the genie for 50 million dollars. Whoosh Pop! Your wish is granted says the genie - and your mother in law now has 100 million dollars!
Our hero is being driven made by the stipulations of the wishes. That old hag always gets twice what he gets. What, oh what can I wish for that will make me come out on top.
He thinks and thinks for a good ten minutes, and finally with a wide shit eating grin spread on his face he makes his third and final wish: Genie, beat me half to death!
FIN
Much to his surprise a genie comes forth from the lamp and says 'I grant you three and only three wishes - use them wisely.'
He asks if he can wish for anything and the genie replies yes, but there is one stipulation - his mother in law will receive double what he asks for.
Our hero figures, what the hell. He wishes for a Mercedes Benz convertible. With a whoosh and a puff the exact same car appears outside his house. But the genie reminds him - your mother in law now has two Mercedes.
Bad enough she had two - but the old battleaxe calls on the phone and says its amzaing she is now the proud owner of two Mercedes! He can't stand her!
He is depressed, money always helps, at least it never hurts. So to get over his dppression he asks the genie for 50 million dollars. Whoosh Pop! Your wish is granted says the genie - and your mother in law now has 100 million dollars!
Our hero is being driven made by the stipulations of the wishes. That old hag always gets twice what he gets. What, oh what can I wish for that will make me come out on top.
He thinks and thinks for a good ten minutes, and finally with a wide shit eating grin spread on his face he makes his third and final wish: Genie, beat me half to death!
FIN