A GIRL AND HER SHOES

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It's a strange phenomenom. I see a beautiful pair of slinky heels or daring sandles and my heart speeds to an excited gallop. Recently I fell in love with a pair of beige Prada heels that seem to have disappeared from the face of the earth. These shoes that I've pictured on my feet a hundred times are almost like a sexual desire for me. If faced with the choice of hot, sweaty satisfying sex or my beloved Prada heels......I think I'd choose Prada. I do own a back massager, after all.

What is it with women and shoes anyway? I'm one of them and I don't get it. I have never been an accessory kind of girl, but oh man......who needs them when the best accessory is a lovely pair of clunky Gucci pumps?

I suppose our love of shoes comes from the knowledge that they are the best form of universal personal expression. We can share with the world all of our unique sides and traits through our shoes. Through our love of shoes we are one.