Mike walks in, slipping through the front door to Ross's apartment. He whispers, "Ross, are you okay? What have you been doing? " Seeing that Ross is totally asleep, snoring deeply, Mike turns his attention to Ross's propped up loafered feet on the arm of the couch. He always wanted to do it, but, was this is chance? Mike closes the door behind him, locking it, and slowly crawls over to the edge of the couch where Ross's big feet await him. Mike can pratically smelly them through the loafers. What should he do?
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