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Elis Ataxxx leans back and puts his feet up on the coffee table and tells you his sneakers are worn out and slowly removes them, tossing them casually away. He decides maybe his shoes weren't producing the foul odor - his socks must be what stinks. After all, he hasn't changed them for a few days. He pulls them off. MMM! Crunchy! Then, he notices it was his dirty, bare feet, all along, that are so stinky. He pops his toe knuckles and allows you to sniff and adore his feet as he complains about the smell, arching his feet and wiggling his toes for your pleasure.
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Elis Ataxxx leans back and puts his feet up on the coffee table and tells you his sneakers are worn out and slowly removes them, tossing them casually away. He decides maybe his shoes weren't producing the foul odor - his socks must be what stinks. After all, he hasn't changed them for a few days. He pulls them off. MMM! Crunchy! Then, he notices it was his dirty, bare feet, all along, that are so stinky. He pops his toe knuckles and allows you to sniff and adore his feet as he complains about the smell, arching his feet and wiggling his toes for your pleasure.
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