





I know you think this is a good idea... sure you'll be able to take my warm sole in like never before. It's scent will be powerful and you'll be covered, giving you the feeling of a warm, heavy blanket. And it'll feel really nice for a minute. Maybe two. But before you know it my weight will be unimaginably strong. At some point, probably around lunchtime, your microscopic body will turn to dust and you'll be made a permanent part of my insole. Doesn't sound like a smart plan to me, but who am I to stop you?! It's not my problem! Carry on, little one... Foot incoming!!!