You can spot a pair of ballet flats a mile away. You can't help but stare at them. Your little fetish can't be kept secret, but that's okay with me. I want you to indulge today. Steal all the glances you can at my perfect arches popping out of my black flats. It's impossible for you to decide between smelling my stinky black flat or worshipping my perfectly manicured toes, lucky for you, I'll let you do both.