I, you know, I love the shoes. A special type of shoe. In fact it would perhaps be more correct to say that I like heels. But not only shun the idea of \u200b\u200busing the shoes as decorations for walk-in closets. In my opinion, if a woman considerable sums disbursed for a passion, then must viversela the sunshine without being disturbed by considerations of expediency, wisdom and fetishism.
Since most of my life spent at home studying or working in the library, it goes without saying that the privileged place where I tend to make use of heels is work. As I developed strong skills in materials engineering, when I enter a shop I learned to distinguish the fly wearable heels for eight hours, what can not be bound in the most absolute displacement of over 3 meters by 2. There are high heels and you can go out at night if the target is suitable, but you can not even dream of wearing to work, especially in a library built on two floors. In any case you would be surprised to find out what percentage of independence exists in the heel holoverse between the variables height and comfort. Some 6 cm heels can kill you, and others to be portabilissimi 10. It depends on a multitude of features that could be virtually challenging as the catalog of whales that ply the waters of the Atlantic in Moby Dick. Extraordinary book. But since I'm not Melville, I would say that the kind of postponed the heels. But trust me: having an eye, expertise and passion, high heels can be brought in the office.
Now I do not intend to tell you that strength to become as comfortable as flip flops. Practice Makes Perfect , I agree, but there are structural limits beyond which it is not reasonable illusion. The heels are pretty uncomfortable. Terrible start. Gradually, more manageable as you take them. But it is rare to experience paradise which are becoming ever unless one has sexuality strongly oriented towards masochism. Which, moreover, can be said of countless other experiences in life. Nevertheless
never stops will remark how often I run into colleagues or acquaintances who know every day overburdened by commitments exhausting, and continuously busy with cleaning, washing, sweeping, polishing, accompany, support, support, sacrifice, silence, suppress, sublimate, justify, sew, listen, and renounce - especially to give up - I look long vaguely surprised and ask me how but you do to bear some heels to work?
I will tell you, I have gained a maximum. In life we \u200b\u200bare all forced to engage in things that find little or nothing to our liking. For me the secret of happiness is to choose the ones that belong in our nature.
heels I can tell. They do not know. But at the first opportunity I'll ask her for sure.
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