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.
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.
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.