I was in the store the other day and it has a hollow floor and I was looking at a table and thinking who’s that this apsolutley stunning women walking my way was making the thundering boom with her hard sandles. I had to look long enough that I was not noticed. I began to think of me and her alone in the store and I am shrunk. She does not find my and those booming sounds sounded my end. The second thought that crossed through my mind was if she can read my mind I am screwed.