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Mable rummaged through the boxes in the corner of the amenities site, tossing aside much of the useless junk she found.

Toasters, drainage racks, crap records...this isn't what I came for... she thought. I have to find another lamp...like before...

It was three weeks later she found it. Bronze, with an ornately carved handle. Mable's eyes gleamed. This was it! A lamp...surely this one contained the genie she'd been searching for all this time...

Mable clutched the lamp to her chest. She rubbed it, mouthing a silent incantation. Minutes passed. She sighed, and tossed it aside.

Another dud... she thought.

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