Today, sockieboy slave is blessed to be confronted by the
patterned socks of a superb young woman, beneath the hems of her trouser legs!
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Fancy socks for the pathetic sockieboy slave to study and admire... |
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...on an otherwise soberly-dressed young woman |
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Sockieboy's cup runneth over, since he loves patterned socks on his customers' feet! |
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That's right, sockieboy slave - look only at your pretty customer's sock! |
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These are, after all, the socks of a bright and intelligent, young woman... |
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...of a superior being to you! |
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No wonder she looks down on your abject obsession with her socks with feminine disdain! |
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You're a nothing and a nobody - a sock numpty! |
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'Study the flower on my sock, slave!' |
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Do as she says, pathetic sockieboy. Study her decorative sock flower! |
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There is, after all, much for you to admire in the flower... |
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...a feminine footsweat-absorbing flower! |