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For to make more money, Iris subscribed to this medical testing company, The Miranda Medical Testing Company. Twas the name.

Unbeknownst to Iris, this wasn't a big pharma like Pfizer or the other one. Twas just a fake company Miranda started as for to catch her prey legally.

"This is a little restrictive, don't you think!? How am I supposed to test pills with this mask over my face anyway?"

"Oh you won't be testing pills..."

"Shots?"

"Nope."

"Then what the fuck?!?"

"We need to test your response to physical stimulus and how you can try to control it."

"What?"

"This machine will tickle you endlessly-"

Miranda tapped her tablet a few times, activating the tickle-machine.

"... while you do your very best not to laugh. This way, we'll know you are in control of your body. Anyone who isn't in control of their body is considered "Crazy" and these dangerous people need to be confined in asylums. I'm sure you'll agree."

"OF COURSE I'M GOING TO LAUGH!!! YOU ARE GOING TO RUB THESE THINGS ON MY SOLES!?"

"The machine will. And the machine listens too. Everytime you will laugh, the inflatable collar around your neck will inflate, slowly but surely choking you in the process."

"WHAT!?"

"Do not worry. It's not lethal. It's actually all about keeping you alive. Forever."

"NONONONONONONONONO DON'T START IT PLEASE!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Even though the machine just started, her laughters already started the inflation process. You could see the collar slowly being filled with air.

"HAHAHA! I LOVE THIS MACHINE! Totally worth 30 000$! Thanks, Phoebe!! HAHAHA!"

Miranda left and Iris did her very best as for not to laugh. It was hard.

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