I'm just not all that comfortable with people who are really, super comfortable with their own bare feet.
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Amanda Allen
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3 comments:
Oh no...that's me...they are my one vanity...and I have to hold on to that because cute runner's feet usually meet a terrible end somewhere between the callouses and blisters and bunions and ... :)
My bare foot touched you once... let that haunt you tonight.
Ash
My feet are always cold so therefore covered up. That and the fact that my big toe is the size of a small country. Feet are all kinds of ugly.
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