I bought some flip flops in Brazil back in March and have only recently started wearing them.
Everytime I do, I regret it. This morning I walked into work and got blisters. Big blisters. Small blisters. Blisters between my toes. Blisters on top of my foot.
I've always thought that my feet would just deal and toughen up.
But today I went off to Covent Garden for lunch and I got more blisters. Only this time I had blisters on blisters. I had big blisters on bigger blisters which eventually popped - soaking my flip flop in puss.
It was only this afternoon, when inspecting my feet, that I realised the flip flops were actually two sizes for me. Nice going.
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