Footoire Slave's Late-Night Lot

Oh how humbling! Oh how humiliating! To have to lickshine a loud-mouthed young woman's dirty and musty-smelling, faux-sheepskin boots whilst she shouts down her phone at someone - totally ignored by her and lower than her socks. Truly I am a nothing and a nobody!

But such is the late-night lot of a footoire slave!














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