I can feel something in my shoe – a stone maybe, except it’s awfully big… I sit down, annoyed and pull it off. Ugh! Another tiny little man. I swore I got rid of all of you last week – this infestation is driving me nuts. Did you crawl into my shoe to try and get closer to my feet, you disgusting little pervert? Well… if that’s where you want to be, maybe I’ll just cram you back in there, huh? Shoved right into the toe of my shoe, no escape for you now.