As your giant skater bud shuffles to his locker to grab his board, you struggle not to be knocked under his whopping, tattered sneaker and squished like a slug. You straddle the top of Scotty's skate shoe, your face against the over-stuffed tongue, your fingers jammed in the lace-holes and your knees gripping either side.
You can feel the warmth of Scotty's huge foot emanating through the leather, onto your body, and you thank your lucky stars that you're on the outside of your bud's shoe - Scotty has some of the meanest foot odour you've ever smelled.
Soon, your giant pal slams his bedroom door shut, drops his bag and his mattress springs screech as he throws himself onto the bed.
Now that he's sitting, you climb off of his huge sneaker, hoping you'll never have to immasculate yourself by bear-hugging the foot of a kid three months younger than you again.
"Scotty! Dude, down here!!" You wave your arms wildly.
Scotty yawns, scratches his mop of hair, looks around the room and..
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