You're a little loser for my wedges. You want to lick the soles clean, and you will for me when I snap my fingers and tell you to. You see that? I'll make you my little foot slave. Worship my wedges. My legs and feet are far too perfect to not be worshiped by all the men of the world. You would give me all your money just to kneel before them and kiss the bottoms of my wedges. What a little foot bitch you are!