A trope that happened to me IRL many years ago-
I was hanging out in a friend’s garage and she showed me this weird back stretcher contraption that was supposed to be good for your spine and circulation or something and she was like “try it!” so I got in and she secured the cuffs on my ankles and tipped me backwards and I flopped my arms over my head and let them dangle…. which made my shirt ride up and suddenly I registered my predicament just as I felt my friend begin lightly scribbling her fingers in the middle of my tummy and I squealed “NONONOHOHOO!!!” and batted her hands away (even though I didn’t really want it to stop) and she giggled “oh my god you’re still that ticklish???” (She had tickled me a few times in the past) and I mentally IMPLODED😵💫😵💫😵💫
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