There are so many things that you can smell. Cream cakes, roses, perfumes or a good wine. And what wine is to the sommelier, the foot of his mistress is to the slave. And so, the golden nose is sunk really deep between the toes on a relaxed evening. Sometimes you don't want to know exactly where the shod foot was on that day. With our Madame Eva-Liliel you can always be sure that she has come up with a little mean thing in advance. Even if it was just a barefoot walk on the dog park. You never know what's between her toes in the cracks. As long as her slave tolerates this amuse gueule, we can only care.
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