My plan is simple. I'm going to destroy you mentally, physically, and financially with my feet. The second I put on nylons you become a weak little bitch and I'm going to take full advantage of that. Plus I know the smell of my nyloned feet drive you straight into sub space. It's time to surrender to my feet, once you take that first sniff there will be no escaping...... *This is a custom but NO name is used