I found a pair of my girl friend's golden slippers once. Feeling somewhat naughty, at the age of seven, I slipped them on.
They felt so right, they felt so tight, and they seemed to fit me, just right. They felt so good.
Then she walked into the room.
"Ryan! Why are you wearing my golden slippers?!?!"
"They feel so good on my feet..."
"Ryan, take them off. Boys don't wear slippers..."
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