Honest High Heeled Shoes

In the heart of a man (maybe a boy), a woman is a mysterious sex. She is a symbol of beauty and love, and a symbol of temptation, vice and degeneration.

She looks like a God, and looks like a demon, as if it is covered with a mysterious veil, which makes a mature boy produce an impulse to open up the veil, to explore and understand.

From the physiological characteristics of human beings, this recognition mainly focuses on four aspects: vision, smell, hearing and touch.

The philosopher said that the world is not lack of beauty, but the eyes that lack beauty. It is the first sense of vision, which is also true for women.

The unique smell of women, which makes people feel unusually excited and fancy, is also indispensable in the understanding of women.

But for a boy who has just opened his eyes to the world, it is obvious that she does not have the conditions to carry out the tactile understanding of women.

Here I mainly talk about hearing.

The feminine sweet and sweet voice always sounds like a spring breeze.

In addition, there is also a voice originating from women, which is equally important for women to know - less to me - high heels.

When I was young, a public walkway outside my window often heard the sound of "get and get" outside the window. Especially during the night, it sounded like a war drum, stimulating the desire of a young stock in my heart.

Sometimes, I feel my heartbeat will move along with the sound. It is slow, I am slow; it is fast, I am fast; it is faster and faster, and I am even faster; even fast, several times make me die suddenly.

I still remember vividly that my first dream was done in the sound.

In a martial arts novel, there is a martial arts master who can control the heartbeat of his opponent, that is, he can speed up his opponent's heart in some way, and eventually his opponent's heart burst.

It is unknown to me whether this profound martial art exists in reality, but I think the author must have suffered the tortures and tortures of high heels, and traced back to their source. When they were young, they must have the same memory of high-heeled shoes as I did.

Of course, the reason why I can live to the present is probably because those high-heeled shoes have not yet done the skills of becoming a martial arts master, and have failed to break through the limit of my heart rhythm.

When I was young, when I heard the sound before I went to bed or woke up at midnight, I always thought of it. I imagined that the voice would come from a woman. She should be tall, graceful, with a charming face and symmetrical figure. It must not be a woman who can't look back.

If the above is just a guess of my own, I now find a theoretical basis in a psychological book: "according to psychologists, the integrity of human organs is closely related to the distance from the brain, that is, the face is closest to the brain, the most dishonest, the feet are the furthest from the brain, and the most honest is relative to the face and hands."

By analogy, high-heeled shoes as the extension of their feet, should their honesty be the highest?

I remember that Cologne used a witty saying to describe the beauty of a woman: the beauty of a woman can not be covered up. Even if you can't cover her with a sack, you can't do it.

This is a bit exaggerated. Does God know that a sack is a pretty woman, or a dead cat or a dog?

But it can be changed: the beauty of a woman can not be covered up, even if you cover her with sacks, as long as she wears high heels on her feet, she must be a beautiful woman.

Don't believe, look at the women who come and go on the streets. If they are not confident in their figure and appearance, which dares to dye their toes? Shoes should not be worn on their hands, so they should be "toes", not "fingers" - high heels.

So, high heeled shoes reflect honestly the beauty, confidence, pride and so on of a woman. All the beautiful elements are honest carriers. Women who do not wear high heels are not really beautiful women. A woman who honestly admits she is beautiful.