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This just dropkicked me right into ler mood holy rolly moly
help me im confuzzled. growing up i like despised armpit tickles. i hated being tickled under my arms (im realizing its probably because my family was just too rough when it was there cause id clamp my arms down). but why. at 11 am. am i craving gentle tickles there? like huh? why do i want my arms pinned above my head and my underarms spidered over. what the fuck? i think i need sleep. dont perceive me