Sneaker Thought

Once, early in my relationship with Mo, it occurred to me that I was grateful that she was not a shoe salesperson, for at that point I would have bought any shoe in the world from her, even one of those pairs of sneakers with all those ridiculous plastic doohickeys all over them, or ones that were green and orange and purple, or whatever. She could have sweet-talked me into any of that.

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