I remember I was walking up the stairs and the girl I was seeing at the time spanked me. I nearly turned around and swung her.

I had to keep composed.

I can't stand it. It's worse than getting tickled. I can't stand it. There was a time I was in bed with a ting.

When she asked me if I was tickled, I just said, yeah. She was like, bet. She got close. There were times where she wasn't even touching me, bro. Yeah, and you were getting tickled. I was laughing from the aura and I was getting so weak.

You can't grab nothing. I couldn't grab her. I was getting so weak. I was dying.

She said to me, I'm trying to tough you up just in case you get captured and I want to try and get some information from you. They were going to torture you.

I said, I'll tell them everything.

One feather on my toe? I'm telling you everything.

I promise you, if I got captured and they untied my arms to lift it above my head and I've got it like that, I'll turn my head off.

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.