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Elea walks in home and leaves her stuff at the table. As she walks she crushes on a few tiny people, unaware of their presence below her shoes. She opens the wardrobe where she keeps the little box containing her tiny playthings, only to find a dumped, empty box. Her prisoners have escaped.
She checks the box in case there’s any of them left, but it’s completely empty, so she carries it with her to look around for the escapees and try to gather them back together again.
As she wanders around her place she finds some and also unaware crushes a few others with her nylon f...
Elea walks in home and leaves her stuff at the table. As she walks she crushes on a few tiny people, unaware of their presence below her shoes. She opens the wardrobe where she keeps the little box containing her tiny playthings, only to find a dumped, empty box. Her prisoners have escaped.
She checks the box in case there’s any of them left, but it’s completely empty, so she carries it with her to look around for the escapees and try to gather them back together again.
As she wanders around her place she finds some and also unaware crushes a few others with her nylon f...
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