Now, as for you...why don't you come down South and find out what "Please, stop Jo, please" means. OOPS! Was that my outloud voice again?
Ms. Belle -
If uncovering the true meaning behind "please stop, Jo, please" would lead to my better understanding of "why is does please stop Priscilla" then I am most interested in taking a journey south. Or, rather, east. Is that an invitation?
Now keep in mind that I'm a tickler. I know you devlish ticklees rather enjoy the occasional counter-attack, and I also know you devlish ticklees experience a rush of adrenalin and intoxication when you have your tickler laughing helplessly under your own fingers. But Homey don't play that. I have NEVER let a ticklee restrain and tickle me. Never.
Well, once.
Just a little more than once.
Only a few times has that ever happened.
Allright, so I was tricked on several occasions.
But I'm not ticklish. Aha, not at all!
Not a bit.
Just a little bit, in a certain place.
A few places.
Some places very ticklish, others not so much.
Okay, this post is ending now.
- why is do Boom stop Town around lunchtime