General Donald ‘Duck’ Trumpet looked at the Genie hovering before him.
‘You have two wishes. Use them wisely.’
‘Make me color- blind.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘Yes! I would be able to see through the camouflages in the battlefield.’
Duck’s wife cursed him on hearing his story.
‘You idiot! You should asked to become the President.’
‘Don’t worry! I have one more wish left.’
He just couldn’t tell which jar was the Genie’s.
His wife continued her cursing, so Duck picked a random jar and flung it at her head. He wasn’t sure if he saw a puff of smoke after the jar broke.
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