Seems like these days I can’t walk more than five feet without stepping on some ignorant fascist’s toes. The pundits recommend learning the hippety hop. Me, I’m dreaming of heavier shoes.
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Preferably with pointy steel toes and 4-inch obsidian heels.
Yeah, perfect. Voldemort shoes, but maybe with some cool Louboutin red soles—just so they know it’s a commie anarchist doing the treading.