I Cream On Genie - M27

I was so shocked and saddened when I heard about the professor's house burning down due to a faulty smoke machine or something.

Not so much for the professor. Bastard gave me a C last semester.

Rumors started filtering around through campus that the bottle was destroyed.

But the genie hid in a lamp, which was saved from the wreckage and transported to a little home in the San Fernando Valley.

I called Sasha and told him to meet me there to check it out.