Another load of your beloved inflatables is lying at my feet - and not a single one will survive this day! I walk through your rare inflatables with my sexy high heels - they've such sharp-edged thin heels and will probably pierce right through the inflatables. All of your air matresses, inflatable animals and little toys are crushed under my feet ... with some I take my time, slowly balance my shoe on them before increasing the pressure on the heel to make them pop ... while others are crushed right away mercilessly. It's painful for you to watch all of them getting destroyed, isn't it? Really bad luck that it's so much fun for me :-D
