Kia ran over to the flip flop, "if I stay out on this floor, I'm a gonner. If I can get this girl to notice me though, I might just be saved." Climbing onto the flip flop, she noticed that whoever owned it loved things that sparkle. Their nails were well taken care of, and were painted with red, sparkling nail polish. She also couldn't help notice that these flip flops were well worn. They had the sour scent of foot sweat about them, and dirt lined the sole in the shape of a footprint. She held on tightly as the foot moved again, swinging around as the giant woman moved forward in line.
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