my vaecashen

iv got a cupell of boot sightting for you i spent m to f in losvages and whill checing out the blosheeo in the whindow of the hermes a nics per of black ridding boots allmosted whaesed belt sies at the tops to burwon sattell in sighed evrry thing ells the hihgt puries faeshen stufe the nex one at seesurepalces in a iee glass plase a blond whoked in and hand lowe hell black overe the nee boots and the lether looked loge guraeey bufed and afture the iee giy aejusted my glasses and as i whocked out i huerd hem say to that gall nices boot moosed uther sightting the faeshen boots

enny huckuer in boots