
















You know what, you little things have done such a good job serving my feet day after day, and staying out of sight of customers by staying beneath my toes or in my shoes where you belong... maybe I'll just take you to work with me from now on to be my personal little stress toys. Not like I'll have to give you any food or water or anything, I'm sure you can get everything you need from my feet, right? I hope you're ready for this to be your whole world, your entire existence being nothing but a little toy licking and rubbing away against my massive soles and toes as I go about my business. Oh well, I'm sure you'll get used to it eventually. <3