Surely people skilled in the arts and literature would be of equal value. And how about craftsmen and builders? Wouldn’t they take precedence over a...cademics, at least for the first few years we were building our homes?”“Of course. I just mean I’d want to be really picky about who we asked. With so few slots, we wouldn’t want to get stuck with any losers, would we?”“Now you have to define ‘loser’. Never mind. I’m just illustrating that the selection process wouldn’t be as easy as you might. Then I decided to join Zorpia with a new account just for making some friends. Initially nothing interesting happened. But after some days i got a girl there with whom my frequency really matched.She was 5’6 good long silky hairs, over all good looks. We exchanged our number in 2-3 days while talking on phone I came to know that she moved to her hometown some months back in Himachal. Here I was really pissed off. Thought why the hell I’m wasting my time without any output our chatting and phone. With a soft sliding sound of brick against brick, a small three-foot section of the wall gave way. Behind it was a small room leading to an abandoned freight elevator. When the building was built back in the 1920’s, the first floor had been a notorious speakeasy. The hidden room and elevator had been used for storage in case of a raid.About the size of a walk in closet, a function that later tenants had used it for, it was just large enough for a small changing table. Hanging on a hook on the. I can grant you but one wish," Hujiregretfully said."One?" Mark scoffed. "That doesn't sound like a real genie to me." Hiswife looked at him disapprovingly, hoping he'd be a bit more open-minded."You see my home, yes?" Huji pointed to the ground at his crushed lamp."It is broken, yes? I draw my power from my home, and as it is broken Icannot grant more than a single wish. Huji is sorry." He bowed hishead, hoping for forgiveness."One wish is better than none, Mark," Jessica said, reassuringly..