A bit of own perpective here; FOOT WORSHIP feels so much better when my FEET are HOT, STICKY and SWEATY, as the FOOT GUNK LAYER gets SLURPED-OFF my SENSITIVE SOLES (the romantic girl in me demands it while making love). Good thing FOOTBOY is a hardcore NASTY FEET lover, who's not wasting my day's worth. Here I share my daily routine, upclose with clearly visible JAM. Did I loose my classyness?