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I know you’re wishing you could join me on my little getaway, foot bitch. Imagine the privilege of being here as my errand boy, my obedient toy, doing everything I desire without hesitation. Fetching my drinks, bringing me food, pampering my body—and most importantly, worshiping my feet. I've been indulging in morning hikes every day, and my feet deserve to be adored for carrying me so gracefully. Since you can't be here to serve me in person, you'll have to prove your devotion through the screen. But don’t worry—once I’m done with you, the only thing you'll be allowed to do is fixate on my flawless soles as I smoke, letting my perfection overwhelm you.