Jan 21, 2022
14 min read
The Very First Foot Fetishist I Ever Met
An unusual date led to something unexpectedly intense.
This happened in college. I lived in a town with a great local music scene, so I spent a lot of time at dive bars, which had everything I loved: cheap beer, good music, extremely low lighting, a general atmosphere of fearlessness and chaos, and a very casual attitude toward fake i.d.’s.
