Your fall takes you down toward the smelly cotton of twelve year old Alicia's socks. You fall through a hole in the worn fabric and land directly atop the crack between her little and fourth toe. Careful not to fall into the crevice, you attempt to ignore the warm fetid atmosphere of the sock and concentrate. There's gotta be a way out of this.
While you're thinking the notoriously bad design of the shrinkomatic rears its head again and you experience a sudden size change.
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