"I wish I gained 10 pounds an hour for the next 12 hours"
Dad does the math in his head, "Wow, that's 120 pounds... you'll be almost 650 by tomorrow morning!"
"Yup, but I'll still be Tiny no matter how big I am."
Tiny leaves Dad's office to do some of his own work as Dad smiles, knowing that Tiny didn't wish for clothes that would fit him in his new state of poundage.
He began to wonder if any of his other co-workers might feel the same way about gaining weight. Then, he gets an idea and wishes for....
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