T.I hoists you out of the box and umps you on the ground, in front of his Nikes.
'So, what you know how to do?" The rapper asks you. You freeze, unsure of what he wants.
Justin interjects "You gotta be a little firmer with them man, let 'em know who's boss."
"Oh." T.I. thinks for a second, then lifts his foot in the air a little, and uses it to knock you over. With little effort from the man, his toe rams into your stomach and winds you badly. You fall onto your knees before him. "Fuckin' worship me, you little shit!" The rapper yells at you, really only feigning anger.
With tears of pain in your eyes, you lean forward and kiss the toe of his Nike the way you've been taught by your dominant owner. When you hear the giants laughing at you you're glad you've pleased them, but go on slobbering all over the man's huge shoe incase they get bored and decide to hurt you any more..
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