You slowly climb into your little brother's giant dirty sock. You breathed heavily has Flin's foot musk filled your nostrils. Although Flin was the youngest, his feet always smelled the strongest. You walked across the sweat-stained fabric until you reached the toe area. The smell was intoxicating, you could almost imagine Flin's young toes sweating above you. Just then you got an idea. Flin has a bad habit of always wearing the same dirty old socks. If you stayed in the sock for the night, there was a good chance Flin would put on the sock in the morning. Jacob's feet were much bigger than Flin's so although the sock is on Jacob's bed, you didn't worry about it. You had a big day ahead of you worshipping your brother's toes, so you decided to go to sleep.
Early next morning (it was still pretty dark) you awoke with violent shakes as you felt the sock being lifted. Was this the moment you've been waiting for?
As you looked up through the opening in the sock, what did you see approaching?
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