Looking round, he saw that the place seemed to be filled with oddparaphernalia, bottles and masks and displays of jewellery. Suddenly, hearinghis name...called, he turned to the counter to see an older man wearing whatlooked like an old bathrobe."Kevin, what can I do for you today?"Startled, he blurted out, "How did you know my name?"The Wizard sighed and pointed to the sign over the door, on which was themessageI'M A WIZARD THAT'S HOW."Oh!" Said Kevin, his mind only was half aware of the oddness. This hurt. “Mate you’re fucking hurting me, put me down!” Door seven had been shut behind them and Ross was momentarily released from the men’s tight grip. A giant hand then suddenly clamped over his mouth, and the man who it belonged to pulled him back tight against his massive, wall like chest. “Ross don’t worry about Lewis, it’s time to get to know us now.” This man was laughing, and his arm pressed so hard around Ross’ chest he could hardly breathe. Whoever this man was, he was grinding a. Only the names change." They're all alike anyway, aren't they? I mean, the whole idea is to get, right? It's getting. Giving has nothing to do with it."Martha protested, "No!" Sure it is. Steven, you're a guy, right? You know other guys, right? It's biology, isn't it? Getting sex is the whole idea."I thought that might be a trick question. I said, "You mean you just want non-physical relationships?"Ronnie said, "Oh, no, no, I'm talking about relationships that happen to involve sex. That's the. You know the old joke about a guy wishing to be hung like a bull and poof he’s a bull in a pasture!‘But I was not gonna be outfoxed. Especially by a genie that looks like Barbara Eden! So I told her I would give her three wishes but I would write them down with full specifications to make sure there was NO misunderstandings.”“So what did you wish for?” Coyote was getting into this story.“A Magic Dick, Magic Touch, and Magic Finance.”“Interesting. And just what do each of these wishes give you.