‘How do you like them socks, sockieboy slave?’
The answer, if I were permitted to speak to the beautiful
customer-mistress, would be: ‘Very much so, madam, thanking you kindly miss?’
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‘How do you like them socks, sockieboy slave?’ |
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'Very much so, madam, thanking you kindly miss?’ |
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What's not to like about her socks? |
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Thick, grey, creased! |
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They are superb socks, on a superb young woman! |
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It is an honour for me to be so close to her socks! |
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As a sockieboy slave, I must respect and admire all my customers' socks |
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But there is no sockslave worth his salt who would not genuinely be in awe of these socks! |
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The sock wearer laughs at me... |
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...down beneath her socks |
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I'm just a weed... |
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...a sock weed! |