You find yourself waking up for morning, but wait.. something's not right.... After much exploration and reality grasping, you finally come to grips with the realization that you are somehow only about 1/2 inch tall and you are in your cocky, straight roommate's room. Not only that, but the Cuban Alpha King really really hates bugs in his room, and you know this... so you must think carefully upon how to to proceed.   It seems Cuban Alpha King has just gotten back from the gym and is on his phone with another bro. He sits on the beds where you are, pulls of his shoes and socks, and nearly knocks you down when throwing them towards you. He discusses plans for the evening on the phone, while his colossal gargantuan soles are fidgeting around directly in front of you and the size of what appears to you as skyscrapers in length. After trying to you contact you (his roommate) about plans for the evening he continues to have no luck, as does his buddy who he is conversing with on his phone call.   He continues to call for you, hoping you will eventually respond, yet he just simply cannot seem to hear your screams and pleas own at the base of his huge and sweaty alpha jocks soles.... You just simply are too small and insignificant to make any sounds loud enough to be heard be a normal sized human ear. Then, not only that, but he starts to feel stuff in his bed scratching around at his feet. While it is simply you who trying to get your roommate's attention, he thinks you are nothing but a tiny little bug at his feet. "You trying to bite me on the foot? Well I'll show you.......SPLAT!" Length: 4:44