I think about soles like this all the time. Barefeet attached to a beautiful woman are the gateway to her heart and beg to be adored...and bound at the ankles for a good tickling
I feel a change
Back to a better day
(shape shift)
Hair stands on the back of my neck
(shape shift)
In wildness is the preservation of the world
So seek the wolf in thyself
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By the way, she has perfect feet.