Good Morning Master-Sir

My first customer of the day is an Asian master-sir.

‘Good morning, master sir. May I kiss your feet for you, sir?’

‘Slave shut up! Kiss master shoe. You fear me!’

The master-sir is not wrong. I do indeed fear him, as I do all my customers! I shut up and kiss his outstretched foot.

A smartly-dressed Asian master sir approaches me first thing in the morning

‘Slave shut up! Kiss master shoe. You fear me!’

The Asian master-sir is right. I do fear him! Therefore, I kiss his outstretched foot...

...as he glowers down at me from on high

I admire the master's WHITE SOCKS...

...and the way the early morning sunlight illuminates some of the stitches in his SOCK

He silently switches feet, and SOCKS, in front of my face

I make sure to pay equal slavish and fearful respect...

...to both the master's SHOES!

He sullenly turns his back on me and walks away...

...seemingly unimpressed at y display of humility and fear towards him and his feet!

I remain fearful as he departs, for this is a much greater man than me! Have a nice day, magnificent master sir!
 

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