I wore these white socks printed with little yellow leopards all day long, my feet trapped inside shoes for hours.
The moment I slipped them off, they were still snow-white, barely any dirt, only the soles and toes slightly warm, carrying the accumulated heat and faint scent of the day — clean, yet unmistakably real.
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nice work!
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