Nick moves a few steps closer to one of the titanic sandals. The closer he gets to the huge footwear, the more insignificant he feels.
And then there's the smell!
"Gross! Rob must have a real problem if he can stink up a pair of sandals this badly," the speck-sized guy said aloud to himself.
He got close enough to reach out a hand and touch the massive wall that was the sole of the sandal. At this proximity, he saw grooves from wear and tear on the rubber sole. It wouldn't be easy, but Nick figured he could climb the steep side of the sandal.
After considerable exertion, tiny Nick felt a surge of triumph as he reached the upper surface of the sandal sole. He flung himself onto the vast stretch of worn rubber and rolled onto his back to rest and catch his breath.
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