Its time to collect taxes on your addiction to my feet. You know how triggered you are when it’s sandal season, every pair of feet you see on display remind you of me, and you can’t help but be drown back to me to lay at tribute at my iconic feet, the feet that elevate and inspire your own fetish fantasies, the feet you can’t get enough of. Your mind is so weak and easily reprogrammed for my purpose, and now it’s time to be trained to pay up this tax season.
