I've had this little itch all day and when I finally get home I discover this source: some tiny man has climbed into my bra! Well if he thought he was going to get away with this, he was wrong because I have just the thing to put him in his place. I pick him up in my giant fingers and place him inside of a tiny glass jar, stopping it tight with a cork and placing him on a shelf. I bend down to peer at him and smirk as he sweats in fear, telling him that he's my tiny toy now, and he'd better get used to life on the shelf. I'll be able to keep a good eye on him here, no more sneaking into my ... Show more