I am back from the spa, and I got my feet pampered and softened. Of course, my pedicure was paid by one of My foot slaves. I cannot get enough of rubbing my silky soles. I know how crazy it makes all my devoted foot bitches. You silly losers exist for worshipping My feet, you live, breath and stroke to My feet only. Are you ready for this treat? You aren’t allowed to worship Me all, because you are the lamest of My slaves, the lowest kind. It is only feet for you.