Hey, there never came any harm from listening to witches!
You know you really shouldn't ask the creature, but it's just too
tempting and you were never an advocate of self-control.
"Hey,uh, little uy-whatever-animal, could you tell my fortune,
please?" you say politely, the way you learned to at Speedy
Gilda's Grammar School.
The little animal give you a dirty look, shouting "It'll cost ya
$4.99 a minute!"
You, being extremely cheap, are alittle taken aback by this price.
There's gotta be another way to find out my fortune, you
think.
