Burger crushing in my sneakers
I see a burger lying on the floor. Of course, I couldn't leave him alone for long! First I play with him with pleasure, then I start to trample on him. At first very lightly, then more and more firmly until nothing can be seen of him. Afterwards, the biscuits next to it have to believe in it. Hardly have I trampled everything flat when I lose interest and turn around on my heel.
