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Stepping through the door may have been a mistake! I think, as the door closes behind me and I skid down a spiral slide. I level out after a few moments of rapid descent, my momentum halted by hitting a pair of stocks positioned at the bottom of the ramp, which close and fasten themselves after I neatly slide into them. The room I've slid through and am now trapped in is shaped like a well, and illuminated by a light far up above. The rounded walls are dark stone blocks. I start tugging at the stocks withmy hands, trying to loosen them. Another mistake! A set of handcuffs concealed in their broad wooden surface snap on to my wrists, and a hook on a rope runs through one of it's links. This tightens, and my arms are soon hoisted above my head. A mechenical voice says "Preparing subject for tickling." And robotic arms emerge from the walls. They swiftly strip me to my undergarments, while I shout "Wait! You have the wrong otter! I came here to tickle, not be tickled!" If anyone can here me, there's no sign, and several of the arms move up to and start tickling my helpless-
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