A muscular hunk, reminiscent of Brad Pitt, Joey finds himself strapped down in his business attire, his sheer dress socks a provocative sight. Refusing to give in, he's subjected to a merciless tickling, his screams echoing as I taunt him. The salesman, no match for my vengeful fingers, is reduced to a sniveling mess, his pleas for mercy lost in my maniacal laughter.