Lady Kim Judge: I am your goddess, so worship my feet.
I am a goddess to this worthless loser who kneels before me. This worthless loser would lick the dirt off my boots, and it would still be no honor for him. So come on, you little loser, first lick my dirty boots clean. Nibble the dirt off my soles, I want them to shine again. Can he guess what I’m wearing in my boots? Exactly, my little smelly nylon socks. A scented mix of leather, my fragrant skin, and my foot sweat. Come on, loser, lick my nylon socks, you like them, don’t you? If you prove yourself worthy, you can even lick my pretty, bare feet. Well, do you like my foot sweat, which you can lick off my bare soles?
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