Granted, but it makes you sick and you die a slow and painful death of starvation, because after you eat the pickle you can't keep anything down not even if you are fed through a tube.
Granted, but you waste those wishes and run out before you know it.
I wish I wouldn't get sick.
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate. — Sigmund Freud