You choke in agony as she starts walking and soon you realize...she's not heading home. You weakly pound on her toe as the stench of her cheesy nasty feet makes you dizzy and nauseous. You realize that at this point you have made a slight indent in her sweat stained insole and you panic and try and wiggle out of it. Luckily you manage to pry yourself free of the insole but your face goes straight into the crevice between her 1st and 2nd toe and you get a nasty mouthful of gunky yellowish toe cheese.
"Hahaha! You have no idea what you're in for! You think my feet are nasty now...you aren't ready for what's coming." Raquelle booms above you.
You shiver in fear as you wonder how much nastier her feet could get than they are now. You look at the vile clumps of gunk and jam between her toes and cringe at the soft squelching noise it makes as she walks. You stare at the stained insole and ponder how many years of grime, sweat, stink and jam has been ingrained into them. Although the stickiness and odor certainly speaks for itself.
"Well here we are! Trust me, you might wanna brace yourself for the level of stench that's about to come!" She says as she kicks off her Birks.
Still slightly jarred from her kicking off her revolting sandal you look up in horror to see she has taken you to...
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