Another wacky adventure for Michael J. Brown! I was watching a moving picture starring Mr. Vin Diesel, and I was apparently masturbating 2 fast and 2 furious, because the strangest fucking thing happened. Instead of the usual feta/sour cream mixture coming out, there was a loud fart noise, a puff of purple brimstone, and there before me at the foot of my yoga mat, a Genie materialized! He told me I was allowed to make three wishes! I thought for what seemed like seconds about what to wish for. The G.I. Joe aircraft carrier? A unicorn? An anatomically correct, life-size Gary Busey blow-up sex doll? The knowledge that myspace exists to be erased from my head? Too many decisions! Then, in a stroke of genius, I swiftly reached into HIS pants, and gave him a tug or three! His eyes rolled back and was writhing in ectasy and moaning his ass off when lo and behold, there was the accompanying fart sound, and another Genie appeared! I repeated the five-knuckle Genie shuffle until there were 5 Genies! A simple mathematical equation would compute that 5 Genies times 3 wishes is like 11 wishes or something. I'm so smart! Or so I thought. They all conferred on the matter, and their conclusion was that I get no wishes, due to a technicality. I was all WTF! lol <3 BRB! The moral of the story is you can masturbate, but not to a Vin Deisel movie, for He is magic, and He will make an ancient, supernatural Muslim spirit come out of your hairy bagpipes, or for the ladies, your whooha???. I'm really running out of ideas. I need to get a life. I need a woman or just need to get away for a bit.