i didn't know that when i would step down onto the blue carpet my toes would bleed. how could I have known? but i stepped down onto it like a tiger presses his paw to the forest bed and the woven threads curled themselves over my pruned raisin red nails and they began to bleed. and my God, i was so embarrassed, no, but first i was shocked
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