The custom begins with you arriving home from a long workout (adorn in your sweats,
socks, and slippers). You don’t notice the tiny bug boy standing atop one of your socked
feet, stuck in its fibers similar to the example below:

? You plop down and let out a deep sigh of relief. As you begin to unwind, you notice a
“strange piece of lint” on your sock; you obliviously pluck the tiny boy off your foot and
nonchalantly drop him between your feet.
? Shortly after you drop it between your feet, you notice it move. Realizing that he’s a tiny
bug boy, you stand up... Show more