Mercury Soles closes her eyes, her mind vividly imagining the scene. She pictures herself trudging along a dusty trail, her Vans shoes squelching with each heavy step. The insides of the shoes grow increasingly warm and humid, trapping her sweaty, socked feet in a dank, enclosed space. As the walk drags on, her feet begin to stink, the pungent aroma of foot sweat and stale air mingling with the earthy scent of the outdoors. By the time she reaches her destination, her feet are a hot, sticky mess, the stench emanating from them almost overpowering. Mercury Soles shivers in anticipation, her fingers twitching with the urge to slip on the shoes, to immerse herself in the fetid, musky environment of her own foot stench.
