Mr. Tickle should be arrested.

Expert troll. Rampant molester... My God, he's THE INTERNET.

Stars are for how much I drove my mom crazy when I was a kid by insisting on playing the Mr. Man audiobooks incessantly.

Peter, show me on the doll where Mr. Tickle touched you.

There's something disturbing about the lack of audible laughter in this story. The flute just doesn't do the trick.

I notice a lot of cartoons make nouns out of verbs in order to introduce children to the notion that any concept is horrific when personified. Like the self is a horrible evocation of vague, evil, will to action.

luckily for mr tickle's victims, there is no time constraint on filing molestation charges.