"I want to be rich," you say to the genie.
She looks a tad disappointed.
"Really?"
"Yes. Can you not do that?" you ask in surprise.
It would be a trifle surprising, considering what she'd just achieved to give you the body of your dreams. Of any guy's dreams, even.
"I certainly can. It's just that it's rather unoriginal. Quite banal. You humans always ask to be rich and beautiful. We genies rarely get something very imaginative."
"In this mortal world, it's normal, you know. We do not have genie powers, you realize," you explain.
"True," she sighs. "But being creative is a trait I do appreciate. But if it is what you want, then so be it."
"I wish to be rich," you say.
"Very well."
With a wave of her hand, you are swept by a whirlwind of magic. When the world stops spinning, you realize that not only you're smoking hot body is gone but that you are rich in things you did not expect! Looks like the genie, disappointed by your wish, decided to be original in your name...