“We call the woman that pushes you around Pretty,” explained Rar. Then he explained the household situation.
Rar wanted to know about tickles.
“It’s a feeling when something makes you want to laugh.”
“A joke?”
“No, something has to touch you. One time a string got caught half way down my throat.”
“I’m made of strings.”
“This one kept tickling my throat, and made me cough while I was trying to sing.”
“What did you do?”
“I had to quit singing, so Pretty could get the string out. The string didn’t mean any harm, he was just having some fun.
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