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"But dont you think it's mean of us to just leave him there in the store?
I mean the shop girl has no idea he was a man-
She's going to sell him like any other shoe -
some girl is going to own and wear him!"
"He's a shoe now- thats his purpose right?"
"I suppose, but we know he was human, that he had a life...
what sort of existence will he have now being , a ladies shoe?"
"Who cares? - lets go get lunch"
"Whimperrrrrrrrr!"
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