These white flats have been ruined exactly the way I want them, pushed past repair and soaked in gallons of my foot sweat until the soles sag with your worthlessness. Stains, scuffs, the smell of late nights and filthy worship—perfect shoes for a little foot bitch like you, the ultimate trophy of your pathetic devotion.
How much are these trashed flats worth to someone like you? A normal person would toss them, but you are not normal. You would beg, you would pay, you would kneel and worship every ruined stitch. Watch and imagine owning the evidence of your weakness, or better yet, learn how badly you’ll pay to prove it.