I so need to relax this evening and slip on my soft cozy slippers, but there is something so wrong. There is some kind of lump in the bottom of my shoe and it seems to be moving around, I must dig it out and see what this is. Reaching in my shoes digging between my toes I finally find what the problem is and to my amazement I find a tiny little man sniffing around. Hmm this will not work with me. He trembles between my fingers knowing his demise will be soon, I do not put up with anyone getting off on my perfect slippers. So he must be crushed, crushed between my filthy slippered soles. Show more