“I knoooooow,” Vicky says in a menacing tone with a smile on her face. Vicky places her fingers up and aggressively tickles Mrs. Turners’ belly. Mrs. Turner laugh aggressively “HAHAHAHA! Vicky…. stoooop, please!” “Time for the belly button,” Vicky exclaims; Vicky places her finger in Mrs. Turners’ belly button and wiggled it. Mrs. Turner laughs uncontrollably, “BAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mrs. Tuner starts moving frantically to try to escape it. “I think you’ve had enough of that,” Vicky says. Vicky places her finger out of Mrs. Tuner’s belly button. Mrs. Turner sighs with relief. Where should I get her now?
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