Queen Marie Müller: You’re hot for my white, dirty Buffalo clogs.
You saw me the other day on my bike riding past her. A slim, sweet girl with a short skirt on a bicycle saddle, long bare legs and white, badly used, dirty Buffalo clogs on her feet.
You didn’t know where you wanted to look first: my bottom, my long hair, my legs or my feet?
Have you wished you could be a pedal under my shoes and feel the pressure of my feet? Or did you want to take a look at my bare feet in my shoes.
Now come closer and lick my dirty Buffalo clogs clean. Do you see the black spots under my soles? These are the imprints from the bicycle pedals. You can even smell my clogs with your nose and tongue. Is another dream coming true for you?
