Foot Faults

Albert's foot stomps down on you, and you are left with your head sticking out from under it. Hearing a knock, he walks to the front door with you still stuck to his sole. "OW-OW-OW!"

He opens the door and you see apair of bare ethnic feet.

"Carla!" says Albert "Where's Fred!"

You already know. A shrunken Fred is stuck between Carla's toes!

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