Bespectacled Backpacker
A beautiful, bespectacled backpacker casually uses me to have her feet kiss-respected out on the street. I admire her black socks – particularly the weave of the socks!
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| A beautiful backpacker casually makes use of my menial mouth on the street at night | 
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| Her 'loveheart' spectacles are clearly NOT directed at me | 
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| I imagine she despises me! | 
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| Neanwhile, I have nothing but admiration for the weave of her socks | 
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| I study the patterns in the visible stitching of her black SOCK which is now, of course, right in my face! | 
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| All whilst tasting her backpacker sneaker-dirt! | 
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| I like the way her trouser hems are turned up at the cuffs to afford me a clearer view of her SOCKS! | 
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| She switches feet in front of me, giving me a taste of her other sneaker | 
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| Such a kind and considerate young woman! | 
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| She is a glorious being... | 
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| ...my infinite better | 
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| And she knows it! She haughtily turns to leave me in silence... | 
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| ...nonchalantly continuing on her superior way! | 
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| I continue to slavishly admire the weave in the back of her departing SOCK! | 
 
 
