May roles up your shirt and tickles your tummy. She continues to tickle untill it gets dark. then she lets you up and says "well did it work." NO!" you shout. "That was a disaster."Well maby it wasent enouph" says May. "May secriously that's enouph" you say. "I'm doomed to be afrade forever." You clime up to a thick branch and fall asleep
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