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Eldriken
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Here's what happened:
I walked in from the garage after grabbing a coke (soda, pop, etc.) and my wife met me by the door and backed me into the corner and started tickling me, which I can't stand, but I allow her to do it because she's my wife. I'm rendered helpless and this is what happens:
Well, I start screaming, "STOP. I ONLY HAVE ONE FREE HAND. I'M AT A DISADVANTAGE!"
Her response: "HOW'S THIS FOR DOOMSDAY CORNER PRESSURE?"
Mind = blown.
I walked in from the garage after grabbing a coke (soda, pop, etc.) and my wife met me by the door and backed me into the corner and started tickling me, which I can't stand, but I allow her to do it because she's my wife. I'm rendered helpless and this is what happens:
Well, I start screaming, "STOP. I ONLY HAVE ONE FREE HAND. I'M AT A DISADVANTAGE!"
Her response: "HOW'S THIS FOR DOOMSDAY CORNER PRESSURE?"
Mind = blown.
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