Shoes ripe for disaster

There's a bottle of wine I bought last year with the intention of cracking it open with Mum and Dad at Christmas, but they brought their own up so I never opened it. One of this week's shoes has reminded me so. How this manages to happen, I don't know. By that I mean the reminder and how this shoe even saw the (production line's) light of day.

But it's not the worst of the week. A pole dancer would not even wear these platforms.

I wouldn't even wear these shoes if no-one could see them.

 

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