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Shoes...

Right now, I want shoes... Lots of them... Well... A few of them and all of them are important and there is a reason why I want them...

I want red strappy stilletoe sandals... Because I need something I can use for the fun fun times... Well... Unfortunately, I do not have fun fun times but it would probably look good in a whole lot of different outfits...

I want white strapless slip-ons. Basically, I need Friday shoes, ok? Fridays are casual days and yet I still wear the black closed-toed shoes on Fridays...

I want mocassins... Soft mocassins that would be comfortable to curl up on a long bus ride or walk in. Ahhh... I'm wanting those Skechers... They're so soft on the foot...

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