Write a story about a boy asking his family and his friends imagine you were speaking for most people: out of the feet armpits sides and neck which one is naturally unticklish to you

Once upon a time in the small town of Willow Creek, there lived a curious boy named Oliver. Oliver had a trait that made him quite different from his peers—he was exceptionally ticklish. Just a gentle poke on his sides would send him into fits of laughter, and even a light touch on his feet would have him squirming. However, he noticed a peculiar phenomenon during a summer gathering at his grandmother's house. He wondered if everyone was ticklish in the same way. That afternoon, Oliver gathered his family and friends in the living room. The sun filtered through the open windows, casting a warm glow over the group. His cousins were sprawled out on the carpet, his dad lounged in a chair, and the aroma of freshly baked cookies wafted in from the kitchen, filling the air with sweetness. “Hey, everyone! I have a question for you!” Oliver announced, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. “What’s up, Ollie?” his cousin Lily replied, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve been thinking… out of our feet, armpits, sides, and neck, which one do you think is naturally the least ticklish?” Oliver's question caught everyone by surprise, sparking a wave of contemplation. His Uncle Dave, who had a reputation for his humorous antics, bolted upright, eyes wide. “Oh, boy! A scientific study on ticklishness? Count me in!” he joked, rubbing his hands together like a mad scientist. “Let’s break it down,” Oliver's dad suggested, smiling at his son’s enthusiasm. “Each of us can take a turn explaining why we think one area is less ticklish than the others.” The group nodded eagerly, and the debate began. Lily piped up first. “I think armpits are the least ticklish! They’re often covered, and maybe that makes them less sensitive?” Everyone chuckled, remembering the time they had a tickle war, and Lily became the self-proclaimed ‘armpit’ defender. Oliver’s dad nodded. “That’s a good point. But hear me out—what about the neck? It feels like it could go either way. Sometimes, it’s super sensitive, but I think it might not be as universally ticklish as the others.” Oliver's mom chimed in, “I have to say, while I love a good neck rub, I can’t recall ever being tickled there. So maybe you’re onto something, Dave!” Oliver shifted with excitement, momentarily forgetting his embarrassment at being ticklish. “Okay, but what about sides? I think that’s the worst! Whenever I get tickled there, I can’t stop laughing!” His friends, who had been silently listening, leaned in. James, Oliver’s best buddy, raised his hand excitedly. “I have a theory! I think feet could be the least ticklish for some people. Lots of us wear shoes, and maybe that makes our feet a little numb to being tickled?” The conversation erupted into laughter as everyone took turns recalling ticklish incidents. Uncle Dave shared a story about a time he accidentally tickled his boss’s feet at a company party, while Lily recounted how her little brother had once tried to tickle her armpits while she was trying to eat soup. After rounds of giggles and playful arguments, Oliver realized they were all having fun, touching on memories associated with laughter and joy rather than just focus on the question. Eventually, they reached a consensus. “Maybe it varies from person to person,” Oliver finally said, rubbing his chin in mock seriousness. “It’s sort of like how some people like chocolate cake, and others prefer vanilla!” “That’s deep, Ollie!” his mom replied, tousling his hair. “The real takeaway here is laughter connects us, no matter how ticklish we are.” With that, the family decided to have a tickle-fest in the living room, turning their discussion into an afternoon filled with joy and cheer. Laughter echoed through the house long after the sun dipped below the horizon, illuminating their bond that was forged not just in ticklishness, but in shared experiences and love. And so, Oliver learned that while some might be more ticklish than others, joy and laughter brought people together in the most delightful ways, and that was the magic of family and friendship.