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What could possibly go wrong if I stomp you with my Dr Martens? Considering the notched soles, as someone pointed out to me, you should suffer a lot with every step I take. Trampling your chest? It won't be a problem. Standing on your stomach with one foot, so that the weight slowly crushes everything underneath it? Of course, and until I hear you fighting for your breath. And probably ending with a damaging message on your back is what you need. There isn't a slave who can keep up with my boots, because while your body deforms and reacts to the pain, my Martens still stay the same, with everything being broken and crushed under their painful soles.