Opinions

[Erica Mena]

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Personally, I love them

[Herman]

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Personally, I love them

I wouldn't wear em.

[Garraty_47]

Nobody has a foot shaped like that. Nobody.



They're only fucking with us at this point to see what kind of crazy/stupid shit they can get us to buy.

[cw_]

Shoes are useful.

I prefer being barefoot.

[Herman]

I prefer being barefoot.

And pregnant?

[Oliver Clotheshoffe]

If that's two inches of cushion on the bottom I'd probably love them. My feet are killing me at the end of the work day.

[Erica Mena]

Nobody has a foot shaped like that. Nobody.



They're only fucking with us at this point to see what kind of crazy/stupid shit they can get us to buy.

I bought some for me and my kiddo  ac_unsure

[Blazor]

They look like shoes for people with swollen feet lol.





What is special about them Erica? I normally only buy NB.

[Odinson]

I imagine it will feel like walking on marshmallows.

[Anonymous]

I've seen worse, and worse price tags.  Can't imagine it'd be easy to twist your ankles at least.

[Frood]

They look like shoes for people with swollen feet lol.





What is special about them Erica? I normally only buy NB.

Those are made for the jabbed.



 

[Garraty_47]

Nobody has a foot shaped like that. Nobody.



They're only fucking with us at this point to see what kind of crazy/stupid shit they can get us to buy.

I bought some for me and my kiddo  ac_unsure

Well, uh, maybe the picture doesn't do them justice? Or something.



But dammit it looks like someone showed up in the design office with a photo of one of those mega-yachts and said: "Can you do a pair of these, only for my feet?"



/shrug

[Anonymous]

Say, Frood... you could buy a pallet of Reeboks and run over them in your bobcat, you'd make a killing.

[Frood]

Reebobcat's?

[Anonymous]

Fuck it, why not? Capitalism, you know.



I remember hitting the Gympie muster (you know, where they muster all the country music loving gimps) to sell a certain camping product. This is a few years back now. Anyway, it was pissing down on the trip up, but I outran the weather easily enough. I knew the muster was a dustbowl under usual conditions, so I stopped by a box trailer hire place and every two dollar cheapo store I could find in the area, cleaning them out of every example of wet weather gumboot before heading to the festival. Cunts thought I was totally mad, but by ten that night the weather turned everything into a fucking mudpit. Music acts had to be choppered in, nobody else could get in or out. By noon the following day anything resembling a gumboot had been sold, the last pairs on offer were fetching insane prices.



The following day, I set my gumboots out for sale. Took me about three quarters of a day, but I sold every last pair and made a tidy profit in the process.