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Nah mang, according to hippie dippie white fucks that run marathons at work, you’re suppose to wear these barefoot thingys that basically feel like a sock and use your feet ala subsaharan Africans. Eventually you’ll develop a sole so thick that you can chase down a gazelle and hunt lions.
Uhhhhh… chase down gurpreet and manmeet.
Isn’t this the same philosophy as those tiny tiny bicycle seat that barely supports your pelvic bone? You know the one that looks like it does absolutely nothing and it would probably get enveloped in my butt cheeks.
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