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She’s loud, rebellious, and dripping with attitude—this punk goddess doesn’t ask for worship, she takes it. Her feet are rough from boots, scented with sweat and power, and you’re the one kneeling to show your devotion. Every lick over her soles is an act of submission to her chaotic beauty. She grinds her foot into your face with a smirk, reminding you that in her world, you’re nothing but a servant to her punk perfection.
