Cobra said:
I wish I could think of something to wish for.
Granted, but naturally you think of something totally rubbish and it doesnt fulfill you at all so you go back to wishing of something new to wish for and the cycle never ends so you are stuck in a perpetual time vortex living out your days with the same menial tasks until death parts you from this world and you move into an existence near to the chasm of clams where you continue to wish you could think of a wish and continue to do it so unsuccessfully that your immortal being dies in a tiny whimper.
I wish everything was the worst it could possibly be ever and nothing could be actually any more rubbish than it will be from this wish.

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