You are struck with a massive hunger attack, and you look around for a place to eat.
As you approach the food court, the first place you see is a Pizza joint. The smell of tomato and cheese makes your mouth water, and your newly enlarged gut gurgle. You walk - almost a waddle! - up to the counter and order a large deluxe.
"A slice?" asks the counterman.
"No, a whole pizza!" you reply hungrily.
"OK!" he whoops in reply. "Coming up right up! You get a 2L of Pepsi free with that - do you want it now?" he adds.
"No," you reply, "but will the pizza take long?"
"About ten minutes, there's one already in the oven," he replies. "Do you want something else while you wait?" he adds, as your stomach gurgles again.
"Sure!" you reply. "How about some garlic bread sticks?"
"With dipping sauce," the counterman replies, passing you a plateful.
You head off to a nearby empty table and rapidly put away the bread sticks. You look across and the counterman is signaling you. A hungry waddle, a quick payment and you're back at the table, stuffing the thick, gooey pizza into your mouth as fast as you can chew. The Pepsi and pizza disappear rapidly into your maw. Eating like this is fun! you think.
As you slug down the last of the Pepsi, your new tummy tells you it's not satisfied yet by rumbling with hunger. You look in your wallet and find you only have $5 left. Huh. But you do have the wishing powder. You pull it out, take a little and wish. "I wish I would always have money in my wallet for food and clothes." Suddenly there's $100 in your wallet. Your stomach rumbles again, and you catch the pizza man looking at you speculatively. Do you...
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