I bought new shoes to walk around Europe today.
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no birkenstocks yet ladies, sorry. |
They squeak (anyone want to guess on how long it took me to figure out how to spell the word squeak?). I HATE shoes that squeak, and they sure as hell didn’t do that in the store. I would go return them, but now I’ve spent so much time trying to spell the word squeak that I feel like I’m going crazy indoors and I want to go for a walk with my new shoes. Also they are red. I feel like fucking Ronald McDonald, because I’m sure his shoes make noises too.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I think I’ll take my McDonalds shoes to the beach in hopes of making them sandy enough that they look more like runners and less like clown shoes. Tata!
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