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 Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 5:36 pm
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This happened around last year.
I went to Jen's house, feeling miserable and sad. I didn't exactly know why, but I just did. Anyways, I felt the need to go to her house. Once I got there, she saw my red face and assumed something was wrong. She's great. She put me in her bed, and layed with me for about 20 minutes. She was just making conversation, when all of a sudden she said: "I know! You need to laugh!" I eyed her, wondering what made her get that crazy idea. She laughed. "Knock knock," she said. I rolled my eyes at her. She was out of her mind. A Knock knock joke! What did she think I was, in second grade? Anyways, I decided to play along with her. "Who's there?" I smiled. She paused and inched closer to me. "THE TICKLE MONSTER!" She screamed while poking me in every spot she could. "Jehehen! Nooohoo! I'll lahuahgh! Juhst noooo!!!! Dohnonnt tihitickle me! HAHAHAH!" It went on like that for ten minutes. Jen layed back on her bed, her shirt rising. I don't think she thought that I would tickle her back. I didn't get her nearly as good as she got me, but I did find out that she can't *stand* her armpits being tickled.
Anyways, since that day of her exploring my body and finding all my tickle spots, she has been torturing them since.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 6:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 10:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 3:44 pm
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