Of course

"Sure, you're free to go," said Patrick, still not sure what he was seeing.

"Aye, there's a good lad," said the tiny being. "Now, I'm a man o me word, so what wish would you like me to grant ya?"

"A wish?"

"Sure, anything ya want, well to an extent. I can't blow up the sun or make ya a god."

"Um," Patrick looked down the alley. He saw two girls he has spied in the bar earlier. One was wearing a tight green dress that barely came down to mid-thigh and the other had on tight leather pants and a tight green v-neck shirt. When he had smiled at them, they just smirked and shook their heads. "I wish people had to obey me!" he spat out.

"Aye, 'tis easy enough. The Leprechaun snapped his fingers. In cloud of sparkly green and gold dust he was gone.

Patrick felt no different.