You decide to rubbed the lamp in impulse. Your car starts to get surround by blue smoke. "Hellllloooooo, Vegas" a blue very big, very bulk guy is sitting in your passenger seat. Your in shock, "who, who are you and why are you in my car." Chuckling "Ha ha, the guy who did this to me, who made me this all- powerful, all-magical being with itty,bitty, little living space, is asking who I am." "Yes, yes I am... Waitcreated you what do yoh created you." "Ugh, ehy arr cuteones so dim, yes you created me, invented you, gave birth to me, kid you are my fatherrr..the second you handed me the lamp." "So wait your Ddanny." " the blue flesh, So mister Aladdin, how may I serve you. But first three wishes rules applied, no zombies, no sexually loves slaves, and no making a murderer of you or me."
"My first wish is to have my license picture match how I and but everything else on it stays the same" " Kids, these day always looking for a cheat, if it ain't giving them the answers it, making it so they are able to buy alchol. Master, your wish is my command." POOF! You pull out your wallet and there you are a 21 lookalike tothat cartoon character.
Now of course this wouldnt be a proper CYOC story without a consequence or two. All of your pass memories of family and friends has to fit your skin color and nationality. New dreams and asperations have flooded into your brain. "Woo dude that was strange." "Well of course it was my fine skin arabic friend, this was all based on movie magic." "Whatever? For my next wish " "Wait hold on a minute aren't we suppose to have that neatie for lice moment and you ask me what I want and then you make a promise to.grant me that wish." " Screw that this is not the movies! My next wish is..."