Damn legs.
Long and luxurious. Yet a hinderence and a hassel in my life.
What to do with legs that ache, with legs that refuse orders, that complain with every step?
Chop them off? Sell them to the gypsies?
No. Because then how would i wear my shoes? My lovely new shoes.

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