Tyson came to me wide eyed and ready for display. Little did he know that the only ones admiring him would be doing with my soft soles on top of him. He put a good fight but once again my soles are un-defeated. I loved the way his brave little face kept my arches supported as I walked over him with my powerful feet, and that made it all the better when I pounded it into his seats with my bare heel. Lucky guy got a great last image.