You know that you could take care of all those police cars just by stepping on them like bugs, but it wouldn't be nice. So you reach into your pocket, grab some peanut butter, swallow it, and watch as the world beneath you comes closer into view. You reach the size you were before, more or less, and you're standing in your own formerly giant footprint, in the backyard of someone's house.
You hop the fence and find the kid you left at the doorstep. He of course knows who you are and is shouting it, so you tell him to eat some peanut butter so he can get big, which makes him elated.
You watch him swallow your peanut butter and shrink to the size of a tiny ant between your two feet. He knows you tricked him and he's pretty mad, because the little guy is still yelling. You scare him by lifting your foot over his head as though you were going to squash him. He makes a break for it but you just stamp your foot down in front of him to block his path and he knocks into the side of your sneaker. You laugh.
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