“It’s the pink one,” Jas said.
“No way.” Al looked at the lamp in question.
“Oh yeah? Which one then?” Jas asked.
Al pointed out the squat clear one.
“You sure about that?” Jas crossed his arms, scanning the table. “You only get one chance, you know. We’ve only got twenty bucks.”
Al examined the selection. It could be the Asian inspired one, but that was too obvious. Wasn’t it? He reached out to rub some dust away but the owner slapped his hand.
“You rub it, you buy it!”
“Damnit,” Al said. “I’m never going to find that genie.”
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