Once again we’re causing your synapses to burn out. It happens all by itself when Lady Stefanie and I hold our white sneaker socks in front of your nose. At over 40 degrees, the dirty soles are more than soaked in our hot foot sweat. We also used it to clean our villa so as not to withhold the full filth from you. Cretan scents and Cretan dirt. That’s exactly what we’re going to show you now. Can you smell it? There’s nothing else you’d rather be doing right now, right? Just bury your face in our socked feet and float on cloud 9 high in the Greek sky. And there we have an idea… even with very special packaging. Curious, sock bastard?

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