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I speak as if I own the house because I do. Feet up, chest out, and burps straight from the gut, without a care in the world. Each one louder, deeper, and filthier than the last and I love it. I laugh at my own disgusting dominance, showing just how proud and sloppy of an alpha I am. Saliva builds up in my throat as I gag and spit into a cup right in front of you. No shame, no filter just wet, raw filth on full display. As I burp again and again, my sockless feet are right in your face... stained, sweaty, disgusting. Eventually, I take them off, letting my bare soles breathe and stink up the room even more. You're watching with admiration, aroused by every burp, every string of spit, every wrinkle on my dominant, bare feet. I know exactly how filthy I am and I couldn't be prouder. And judging by the look on your face… you love it even more than I do.