Becoming a lion

"I'll go to them", you say. You know what's coming next. The next minute, your a lion. "Ok", the lioness said. You both leave and go to the zoo. By now it's closed and the only light comes from the small lights in the cages. You both come prepared (the young lioness aggress to help you with the tickling) with tickling implements. "So, where should we start?", she asks.

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