Do you want to smell my foot? Will it tell you where I roam? I walk around inside a shoe, or walk around inside our home. That is all I ever do.
Do you want to smell my foot?
Will it tell you where I roam? I walk around inside a shoe, or walk around inside our home. That is all I ever do.
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