The shoes hurt my feet. There was a hole in one, just at the point where my big toe hit. The other had barely any sole left on the bottom. They were stained with dirt, dog things, ink, street grime. They were easy to slip on and off. I didn’t need to wear socks, they were worn in. It was the third pair of these particular shoes that I’ve had. When I found them, I bought a few pairs, knowing that I’d like them. I have one pair left in a box and I’m reluctant to get them out. I know that after a week, they will start to fade. That the white will no longer be perfect. That eventually I’ll spill or drop wine, coffee, cheese, tomato, pizza, or some other foodstuff on them. Most likely just on one of them, so the other one remains un-spotted.
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#147
The shoes hurt my feet. There was a hole in one, just at the point where my big toe hit. The other had barely any sole left on the bottom. They were stained with dirt, dog things, ink, street grime. They were easy to slip on and off. I didn’t need to wear socks, they were worn in. It was the third pair of these particular shoes that I’ve had. When I found them, I bought a few pairs, knowing that I’d like them. I have one pair left in a box and I’m reluctant to get them out. I know that after a week, they will start to fade. That the white will no longer be perfect. That eventually I’ll spill or drop wine, coffee, cheese, tomato, pizza, or some other foodstuff on them. Most likely just on one of them, so the other one remains un-spotted.