Placeholder: [tiny small lamp] a muscular giant genie Spilling Out with a smile of his very small lamp, his legs are still inside the lamp. How can he fit inside this tiny lamp? large genie spills out of the small lamp [in the treasure room] [tiny small lamp] a muscular giant genie Spilling Out with a smile of his very small lamp, his legs are still inside the lamp. How can he fit inside this tiny lamp? large genie spills out of the small lamp [in the treasure room]

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[tiny small lamp] a muscular giant genie Spilling Out with a smile of his very small lamp, his legs are still inside the lamp. How can he fit inside this tiny lamp? large genie spills out of the small lamp [in the treasure room]

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