Here’s what Holgo wrote (Holgo host another fantastic Crush Page)...

In late summer 95 is was working as a surgeon on a small hospital in germany. I had to do lots of night shifts. At station

surgery1 there was a new nurse who only worked at night, I didn´t knew her very well at this time. I only had seen her a few

times when she came at about 9 p.m. to start her work. She had long brown hair, was about 1.70m tall and when she came to

work in her street-clothes she always weared skin-colored nylons and very high-heeled open-toe sandals. I did not have the

time to speak to her very often - at this time - her name was Andrea. One night in October - the days were still warm but nights

cold - my phone ringed at about 4.00 a.m. It was Andrea: " Doc could you please come to station 1, one of the patients here

has still pain? ". Usually my words are in such cases ´give him a shot of Temgesic‘, but this time I thought ´well lets have a look

at Andrea and her heels´ and I said: " It´s OK I´m coming ". I reached the station much faster then usually at 4 in the morning

thinking all the way about Andrea´s heels. Arriving at the station1 the first thing I did - you´ll know it- watch Andrea´s feet. Yes

patient and gave him his shot, didn´t talk very much. Coming back to the station´s main room I saw Andrea punching a big, fat

nightfly with her hand down to the floor and then she stomped it absolutely flat under her right foot. Suddenly my heart rate was

at 120 and my blood pressure at 180, I only stood there and stared at her feet and at that what was left of the fly. She noticed

me, her face got a little red and she smiled at me: " Damn flies, look at the window, there are still lots of them cause of the light,

but most of them are mostely paralyzed cause its too cold outside, this one came in and..., and I HATE flies! " Don´t laugh at

me - For a few seconds I didn´t know what to say, I was still staring! Some time later I said: "  And why didn´t you use the

insectizide spray? ". NOOOOO I thought, Idiot! I will always remember what she said next and will always remember that

night: " Hmmm, yes, but... ", she struggeled, " I like it much more to step on them ", she said, smiled and her face turned a little bit

more to red. Now it was me to be paralysed. I wanted to catch the chance: " That´s wonderfull Andrea, I like it very much to

see what happens to the flies when you´re doing it that way! ", I said, " but I´d like it much more if you had some high heels ",

wow go ahead, " but I think no nurse wears heels in the hospital ", I lied. First I think she did not believe me and she thought I

might be kidding her. But I was still staring at her feet and slowely she realized that I really was hot to see more. " Could you

wait here Doc? ", she asked, "  I´m back in 3mins, only have to go to the dressing room. " " What ever you want! ", I said. Then

she went away. I hardly was able to use my brain but instaed opened the fridge and toke the cooling spray out of it, went to the

window and freezed about 15 flies. Carefully I layed them on the floor, to close each other. I even finished my work when I

heared her returning, but this time I REALLY heared her: klak klak klak...the sound of her heels hiting the floor - it was a great

sound! She appeared in the main room, saw the now completely paralyzed flies and said: " WOW, how did these all come

inside? " she smiled and continued: " Did I already say that I don´t like flies very much? ". I got short of breath and said: " Oops,

what could be done? ". She aproached the fly lying next to her, slowely raised her left foot and its shadow fall over the fly.

Saying: "  I could crush that ugly fly ", she lowered her left foot and steped slowely short beside the fly. There she stood with

red-painted toe-nails, skin-colored nylons and in white about 7 inches high open toe heels. I saw her big toe rising and lowering

and said: " Oh yes, crush them all! ". She smiled and said: " Tell me which one should be the first? ". " The one next to you starts to

move again ", I said. "  Not very much longer ", she replayed, raised her left foot again, moved it slowely towards the fly which

was moving a little bit again, then slowely applied her full weight to it, lifted her right foot and turned very slowely left and right

three times. I heard a crunching noise, then she raised her left foot to let me see what was left - only something wet and dark,

half on the floor, half on the sole of her shoe. " Did you see what happened to your camorade, flies? ", she laughed, " Last chance

for you, run! ". The next one was spiked under her right heel, then she smashed three or four by walking across the room. Then

she stopped, turned to me and asked: " Hoo, I am tired now, may I take off my shoes for a while? ". I thougt I got crazy and

only said " Sure! ". She slowely put her shoes off, the right fall aside, showing the rests of a desperately moving fly-leg. She

laughed: " Do you like it Doc? I love it!!! ", and covered four victimes with her right bare foot. " Oh, I feel them trying to move ",

she said and slowely pressed down. Raising the foot again, she showed me her sole and asked: " Do you think they´re quiet

now? ". They were flatened completely. She rubbed them off at the bottom, " What next? ", she asked. I took the remainig three

flies and puted one in each of her shoes. She smiled and said: " You got very good ideas, Doc! ". Then she put on her shoes

again and walked through the room. " But you got one left now! " said Andrea. I went to her feet and touched her left big toe,

she grinned and raised it slowely. I saw there some litle black crused parts of the one in this shoe and then laied last fly right

under her big toe. She lowered it fast and smashed the fly with a crackeling noise. " I´ll show you next time, what happened in

my shoes ", finally said.

I didn´t find any sleep in that night. Since then I coordinate all my night shifts with station 1. Maybe I´ll meet Andrea and I´ll

make a video or some pictures of her to be published in the Web.

October 95, Holgo