You Exist to Worship My Feet and to Be Ignored, Beta
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I donāt even acknowledge you. I relax, scroll and stretch while you stare, ache and drool. My bare feet are the closest youāll ever get to heaven, beta. You donāt speak unless I allow it. You donāt breathe unless I want it. Kneel, pay and be grateful I even let you watch!