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Tickles (Golden Kamuy)
I sat comfortably on my bed. The door to my room opened, and Śmierdziuszko stood in the doorway. With a steady step he moved towards me, having sat down next to me he glanced at me with his eyes. I paid no attention to him, immersed in my thoughts. I was sitting on the bed looking into the distance when I felt a feather-light touch on my foot. Giggling, I looked in that direction saw Śmierdziuszko gently stroking my foot with his nose. The touch of his warm, moist nose caused a tickle. I pushed his muzzle away from my foot with the willow of my hand. Śmierdziuszko looked at me with playful eyes. Seeing the tenacity in his eyes, I knew I wouldn't be able to avoid the tickle. Śmierdziuszko moved away from me for a few steps, then suddenly threw himself at my foot. I tried to push him away from me but fell over laughing. My laughter echoed throughout the house.