I’m sure you’d like to experience something similar, but right now Nicky is just confused. The whole idea is completely improvised—Nicky has no idea what will happen to him in a minute. However, it should be noted that the idea failed miserably. We ended up with suffering and a face contorted with discontent. Well, to each his own—I enjoyed myself, and Nicky got his dose of excitement later when I untied the ropes—Nicky practically came from those tiny little hedgehogs running across his hands and pricking everything they could reach… Or is that the cactus effect?