Who could resist my soles in this beautiful light of the afternoon? Soft sounds, soft soles, a peaceful moment for you to bow and worship your shrine. Here you are to lose yourself, let everything else you go. Focus on my wiggling oiled up toes, the color of my pedicure, the softness of my feet. Focus on my soles. You shall find your true self here.

Who could resist my soles in this beautiful light of the afternoon? Soft sounds, soft soles, a peaceful moment for you to bow and worship your shrine. Here you are to lose yourself, let everything else you go. Focus on my wiggling oiled up toes, the color of my pedicure, the softness of my feet. Focus on my soles. You shall find your true self here.