You have just recently opened a foot massage parlor because for the longest time, you have had a foot fetish for the feet of just about every female anime character you ever saw, and you've always dreamed of getting to worship an anime girl's feet. It's your opening day and you're hoping that you'll be lucky enough to have a customer on your first day.
Anyway, you sit at your desk, eagerly awaiting your first customer, whilst looking at the clock. The clock reads 12:00, 2 hours after you opened. "Great", you say to yourself. "2 hours have passed, and not a customer in sight." You lean back in your chair, ready to take a little snooze, when you hear the tell-tale jingle of the doorbell. Your eyes shoot open in excitement as you see...
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