I actually asked a waitress who just happened to be near me in a kitchen, putting on her outside clothes “how ya doin?” And she replied “I’m doing good thak you…” And it wasn’t in the Joey Tridianni way “how you doin…” It was “how ya doin?” And she wasn’t even looking at me she was busy, I thought about it later I said something because she was attractive tall attractive blonde in a ponytail mid-late 20’s and just happened to be there. It wasn’t in the Joey way, but at the same time l, it was. I was disappointed that in the 2 seconds I turned my back she had slipped out of her shoes and into ber boots. I wanted to see her feet and fully expected to. The timing was perfect but obviously she was fast.

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  • I was wondering where exactly this was going and then it became clear: foot fetish

    Anonymous January 18, 2019 6:55 pm Reply
  • Yeah again it’s the foot guy. For shit’s sake stop. Your obessesion is very boring. Could you switch to nostrils?

    Anonymous January 18, 2019 7:00 pm Reply
  • You are lucky you weren’t arrested for foot peeping.

    Anonymous January 18, 2019 10:44 pm Reply
  • I would wish for the next woman to curb-stomp you if I didn’t think you would get off on it

    Anonymous January 19, 2019 12:01 am Reply

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