One Good Thing

One good thing about the late-night, pretty customer-mistress seated in front of me, is that she is wearing creased, grey socks.

Or perhaps that should be 'two good things'!?

A pretty customer-mistress ignores me as I lickshine her vile-tasting sneakers

But there are compensations - I get to see her fabulous, creased grey socks...

...head on!

Passers-by also tend to ignore me as I go about my degrading work

I'm just a common-or-garden, public shoelicker...

...and creased-sock studier!

Just think - those sock creases indicate that the socks have probably been on the customer's feet all day...

...the sock-slippage caused by her warm, young-womanly footsweat!

These are truly a 'lived-in' pair of socks...

...and I feel foolishly honoured to be so close to them!

I know I am beneath them - literally so!

But sock-staring and admiring is my one meagre pleasure in life. My customers' socks are my gods!

 

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