You’re right where you belong. On the floor underneath Striker’s dirty feet being ignored as you should. It’s a dark damp area with low lighting as your God Striker is so far above you literally and figuratively. You stare and worship Striker’s size 13 dirty feet as he acts as if you’re not even there, not even human. Hmm, let’s face it you’re barely worth a floormat. After awhile Striker begins to talk and then kicks you to shove your face up at him so you can see him glaring down at your dirty pig headed pathetic self.

While not paying attention, you get kicked around and vision ... Show more