*plop* Dropping wearily onto the couch, your hand slips between the cushions into something quite sticky. Upon pulling your hand back, you notice a nickel stuck to your fingers covered in something you'd rather not advertise to the rest of us. Oh wait, I forgot who I was granting the wish for!

I wish I had my own private caye off the coast of Belize...

I wish I had my own private caye off the coast of Belize...
