Margret's goose is cooked!

"I'm not sure how to get you out of there." you say, studying the mechanisms "I don't want to tickle you anymore"

"I'll try to bear it." says Margret "Do your best!"

You fiddle with levers and buttons and Margret continues to gurn and giggle. "You've making ME laugh, with the faces you're pulling!" you tell her.

Then a strange mist begins to rise from the machine. when it subsides, Margret's head has been replaced by a long goose's neck! "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME??" she yells. That's a good question...

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