On a lonely pathway, surrounded by other weeds, a public-pathway footslave is used by an ambler, and then promptly forgotten about. And rightly so, for he's just a common-or-garden footslave!
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| A woman out ambling in the countryside encounters a lonely pathway-footslave |
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| She stops in front of him - not to pity him, but to mock him |
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| She then (kindly) uses him... |
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| ...giving him his first taste of ambler's BOOT that day! |
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| The pathetic old slave kisses the female BOOT enthusiastically... |
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| ...for this may well be the humble highlight of his lonely day! |
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| He looks up admiringly at the female SOCK |
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| This, you see, may be his only female company all day. All week, even! |
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| The smell of musty, female sheepskin BOOT... |
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| ...and the sight of plain, grey female SOCKTOP! |
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| The sights, smells and tastes of BOOTS and SOCKS - his lowly life! |
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| Sadly for him, the BOOTS and SOCKS soon continue on their journey... |
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| ...leaving him behind in the DIRT! |
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| He bows his humble head in shame... |
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| ...as he realises he is not worthy to be in the presence of such fabulous BOOTS and SOCKS! |
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| For their part, the BOOTS and SOCKS have already forgotten about him... |
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| ...as has their pretty wearer! |
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| He's a nothing and a nobody to her... |
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| ...and to everyone else |
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| He's just a common-or-garden, public-pathway footslave. A two-a-penny nonentity. A thing that kisses BOOTS and studies SOCKS - the BOOTS and SOCKS of superior passers-by! |
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