I didn't bother wearing socks for my workout--once my grimy sneakers are peeled off, my foot odor fills up the room! dumbass just lays there while I rub my 'room clearing,' dirty feet all over his face and use him as a footstool while relaxing and flexing my biceps. I can smell my own feet...how can you stand that, loser?!?! your pathetic face was also created as a doormat for me to stomp with my superior foot and walk all over and spit on when I feel like it, while you grovel and praise me as a living god.

I victory pose, wipe my sweaty soles on his tongue, crush his balls and spi... Show more