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I see the way you've been eyeing my big floppy clown shoes. It's a necessity for every clown to have. It completes who we are as clown girls. I can tell by your curiosity that you'd like a better look at them. Why don't you get on your knees and give them a kiss? Worship by big pink clowny sneakers. Then, when I say so, I want you to take that dicklet out of yours and stroke. Stroke it to my clown feet. Work that shaft up and down as you obsess over my wonderful clown feet. It's so good to mindlessly stroke it to whatever I tell you. Be a good boy and serve the circus.