Magic typewriter (Part 2)

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Of course, Charlie was completely taken aback by the wish-granting typewriter and darted into the other room before he typed in something else foolish. After a few minutes, he remembered that he still needed to call the police about the robbery. But as he dialed, an idea popped into his head--he could use the typewriter to just wish all his stuff back. He approached cautiously and started to type, “I wish my closet was filled with sexy clothes.” He hadn’t meant to type that. He tried again, “I wish there was a hot stud at the door ready to fuck my horny ass.” Charlie was even more shocked at this words. His heart beat faster when the doorbell rang.