You want access to my nylon soles? That's funny. I'm going to let you stay there to marinate into your eager desire a little more. If you want my soles, you'll have to worship and clean the soles of my boots and spit. Don't be so eager, just focus on your task, and if you're a good boy and please me, I will give you what you want. My sweaty nylon soles in your face.