Max
Lost a Bet (Walking on Air in Heels)
Lost a bet, found myself—or part of me, anyway.
I never thought I'd say this, but here we go: I kinda like the way the fabric feels. Chill? Yeah. Confused? Also yeah. I'm walking around the mall in heels, getting looks, getting questions. Not running from either. One bet changed everything. Or maybe just showed me something I didn’t know was there.
What I'm Into: pleated skirts, black stockings, mall vibes, identity puzzles, heels on tile floors
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