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Have lunch with me! I prop my bare feet on the desk and start digging in to my chip, sandwich, and soda. At first I'm just enjoying my food. Then I start noticing what a loser you really are. All it takes is perfect feet, and you're mine. I don't have to be ladylike to control you. The more disgusting the burps and the louder the chewing, the more weak you get. You're such a loser.
Now get down on the floor, clean up my crumbs, and I might let you kiss my feet.