Every pair of sucks I dangle in front of a foot slave’s face… he snatches up… just like that.
Top dollar. That’s what these stinky socks go for. And you’d know because you’ve been apart of some of those bidding wars. You’ve actually paid top dollar for some of my stinky socks.
Always on beck and call to spoil and pamper my feet. Anything for my silky wrinkly soles. Such a good boy. And once my feet are completely pampered and only then can you ask questions such as, “What can I buy from your feet?” Stinky socks, shoes, toe nails, foot dust, etc. it only goes to my good foot boys.