I caught a small man worm under my boots, watching me ...

What to do with a very small man so useless?

He can not serve me or entertain me I decided I trample his life will end very soon under my boots. I know you want to be in place even you who are looking at me from the bottom can not resist the temptation of being crushed repeatedly by my brightly shining boots.

Come on little worm begins crawl!