These once-classy white flats didn’t stand a chance against my gorgeous soles, and you’re going to watch them fall apart with me enjoying every step. I’ll press my weary, scented feet into the frame, showing you the grime and wear, then shove those filthy soles right into your view so you can practically smell the victory.
Worship them, choke on the sight of my ruined footwear, and beg as I use my barefoot power to humiliate you. Shoe and boot worship has never been so deliciously degrading.