Power vs Weakness
Here you see power, in the shape of a superb young woman and her manly boyfriend, in the face of weakness, in the form of me - the pathetic, cafe-door feetgreeter slave; condemned to kiss the feet of all the cafe patrons as they enter or leave the establishment!
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| Power vs weakness |
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| I meekly kiss the powerful young woman's feet in front of her equally powerful boyfriend |
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| The power couple laugh and joke about me... |
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| ...the weak worm at their feet! |
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| I as if embrace the young woman's sneaker and sock as my menial mouth humbly touches her outstretched sneaker-toe |
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| Truly, I am weak and impotent in the face of her female sneaker-power |
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| Even her socks tower mightily over my humble head! |
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| Soon the female sneakers are replaced by a pair of male sneakers - her boyfriend's! |
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| Now I must pay homage to manly sneaker... |
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| ...and admire manly sock! |
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| How the happy couple exult in their joint mastery and power over me! |
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| They leave with big smiles on their handsome faces... |
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| ...the smiles of victors! |
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| Meanwhile, my defeated and foot-vanquished face stares at the ground where the superior couple's feet have just been! |
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| I bow my head in humility, impotence and shame behind the superior man's departing sneakers and socks |














