The custom begins with you arriving home tired from a wrestling match and plopping down into your armchair (oblivious to the tiny intruder standing in front of it). You kick off your sweaty converses and the stench of your gym socks immediately hits you. • Completely oblivious to the tiny man standing in front of you as you unwind, you hover and wiggle your smelly socked toes over his tiny body before smothering him beneath them. You first smother him beneath your socked feet; then (thinking his body is a piece of lint), you toy with it by pushing it against the side of your foot with the s... Show more