It makes no sense to want to scare others by using tickling as a distinctive trait if you are so ridiculously ticklish.
Your toes locked, your feet unable to move, tongues slowly passing over every part of your feet, terrible, isn't it?
Birgit wants others to laugh for her, but instead, like a baby, she is the one who has to laugh for the one and only queen of laughter.
There is no greater humiliation than this.
She went mad years ago, but she had not yet discovered what true madness was.
Queen Finger will take care of her sensitive feet for the next few hours, and Birgit will truly discover what it means to cry from tickling.
She will learn what it means to go mad from tickling.
This is your sentence, this is the ultimate agony, this is the madhouse of tickling.
Laugh, clown.
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