Big print, Big foot, BIG TROUBLE!

"Get off me!" says Jennifer.

"No, wait a minute!" you reply, an evil grin spreding across your whiskered face. "I was in the middle of something. What was it?...Oh yeah, tickle torture!"

"NO!" gasps Jennifer "I mean, it's not MY feet you should be concerned with right now!"

"What do you mean?" you reply, holding her ankles again in preparation for another torture session.

"Well just look at the ground around us."

You look and drop her ankles in shock. You get to your feet to see more clearly. There's no doubt about it. You both landed in the middle of a giant footprint!

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