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I must draw your attention to my new Aigle boots; do you not find their colour appealing? However, your opinion on the hue is of no consequence, as your primary task today will be to ensure they are thoroughly cleaned by your tongue. Although the weather may not be ideal, you will find yourself positioned at my booted feet. I shall be walking through all your slave food, and you will have the honour of licking and consuming from them, and I expect them to be spotless. Therefore, slave, I have accumulated numerous boots, and I will be establishing a system to categorize them into those from which you may eat and others that I can wear to an upscale restaurant. Boot ranks will be designated for various scenarios, some intended for you to eat from, featuring deep treads, while others are smooth, designed to trample you into the ground. Regardless of the weather—be it wind, rain, hail, or shine—your tongue is to remain on my boots.