My fresh dearest from Candys shoe collection is certainly this white one. Why? The reaction is ordinary: theyre as stinky as a worn sneaker can possibly be, or maybe even more! Their strong, deep and saturate smell is truly one of a kind! Last summer, she wore them every day, almost exclusively without socks! Its like as a pair of socks worn months straight in the greatest weather ought to smell! And of course, theyre still in use since then! Anyone would throw them straight into the laundry, but not this lady, not our beloved Candy! Instead, she uses them to taunt you, to do do what you will never be able to: to love the strong, sour, divine aroma of her sweaty feet! She gets in The Pose, takes off a shoe and starts smelling it with utmost joy! Not a word of complaint, not a face of disgust, she obviuosly loved smelling a shoe so stinky, that I could clearly smell it from behind the camera! After a entire lot of lung-filling breaths, she took out the insole and inhaled its stink. When I witnessed the once soft linen stiff and rigid from her dried sweat I almost dropped the camera! And she even gobbled that! When she took off the other shoe and continued her taunt, I was totally lost. For the entire time, she kept a cheeky eye contact with the camera and wiggled her sweaty feet in the background. There she was, flawless and untouchable, getting insatiable by the stink of her own feet! Wow! Later she changed posture the expose her divine soles right in your face, but did not stopped smelling those shoes, not for a second!
