On a suburban street corner in the heart of the Asian
Gynarchy, a hapless public footslave anxiously awaits his next customer
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| The hapless, helpless street-corner footslave anxiously awaits his next customer | 
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| He's anxious beca\use he has no way of knowing whether they will be cruel or kind towards him | 
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| Fortunately, his next customer appears to be a sweet and kind young woman, though she mocks him in his misery | 
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| The public footslave's humbling view of the pretty customer's feet... | 
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| ...including her short, black sneaker socks! | 
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| She curtly orders him to kiss her feet, presenting him with a sneakered foot for kiss-respecting on the kerb | 
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| The slave admires the young woman's sneakers and socks as his lowly lips embrace shoe-toe | 
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| He is forbidden, by Law, from looking at his customer above the sock | 
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| But when she switches feet in front of his face, he gets an even better view of her short, black sock! | 
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| To the slave, his customers' socks are important, as they are an expression of the wearer's personality | 
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| And this young woman's short, black socks speak of haughtiness and an innate sense of superiority! |