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You want to taste where I've been walking. You've been dreaming about licking the salt off the bottom of my sandals. Well you're in luck. These little ones will taste like the ocean waves and sand. Listen to the click clack of the soles slapping against my heels as I walk. Watch my toes wiggle and scrunch while the thong sandal presses in-between my delicate toes. Look up in wonder from underneath the soles of my sandals and peek at my hairy legs looming over you like a giant. You look so small down there under my feet, but that's where you are most at home because you're serving me.