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I'm walking through the studio when I feel a crunch beneath my shiny patent boot. I stoop down to look at what it was and find a little trail of miniature men wandering across my rug! Intrigued, I capture them under a glass and slowly examine them. How to dispose of them? Will they taste good? I bite their little heads off, chewing up some and spitting out others. Oh.. I missed some! There's several trying to crawl up my boot so I flick them off and stomp them. I get down and squish the last ones with my fingers to ensure their properly dealt with.
