There's Abril, laughing her sweet little heart out, sure, but behind each laugh, there's a question, a quick flicker of regret—how did she not see this coming? How did she let her extremely ticklish size 8.5 soles fall into the hands of a tickler? The funny thing is... Abril was made for this gig, "100% ticklish", to quote her words exactly. You could call it fate, or just bad luck.

There's Abril, laughing her sweet little heart out, sure, but behind each laugh, there's a question, a quick flicker of regret—how did she not see this coming? How did she let her extremely ticklish size 8.5 soles fall into the hands of a tickler? The funny thing is... Abril was made for this gig, "100% ticklish", to quote her words exactly. You could call it fate, or just bad luck.