In the hour of great need, you might find a small potion shop just round the corner. You might be surprised you never saw it there before. A lady looking so kind as all kind aunties in the world, will listen to your trouble, pat your back and give you a special bottle. If you are a person of the rare kind that reads the instructions, you'll see the tiny script in the bottom that you have to be crystally honest about your wish before you take a sip, and want to affect only yourself in it. Maybe you can formulate correctly - then good for you. Otherwise.... .... You go out of the shop and turn the corner, but if you come back the other day to complain, you'd think you went by a different street by mistake. The traveling apothecary of Auntie Maud is gone.