Dark And Lonely Corner At Night
In a dark and lonely corner of the city at night, a public footslave goes about his humble, daily business – that of kissing the boots of a bright and intelligent young woman.
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Doing what he does best - kissing BOOTS! |
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The BOOTS of his BETTER! |
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Beneath her SOCKS! |
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It's a dark and lonely job, but somebody's got to do it... |
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...and that somebody is him |
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Or rather, that nobody is him! |
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For he's just another anonymous footslave... |
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...kissing feet out on the mean streets of the Gynarchy... |
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...and pondering his lowliness as he does so! |
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Meanwhile the pretty wearer of the BOOTS looks down upon him... |
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...before turning her pretty back on him and walking away |
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She has not spoken to the footslave... |
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...and she never will |
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He is too far beneath her |
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Even her BOOTS and SOCKS are worth more than him! |