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Each of the chosen hundred used their third, and last wish, for something selfish. Each of them spontaneously combusted. @130story

Its been, I dunno, 10,000 years now. Being rich helped, and sexy I suppose. You get three. Well I had mine. It was, OK overall... @130story

'If wishes were horses'... Kay smiled at her Welsh wish horse; a beautiful bay silk-stepping cob, with dainty high-lifted hooves. @130story