ASMR oily foot massage - no talking

the mic was balanced on top of a jar of honey which was also acting as the thing which held my phone in place. I know you are wondering why I have a pot of honey in my room but that's another story altogether. I give you my two big, slightly weird feet...a lot of oil and not a lot else...because sometimes...a little, is a lot. If you aren't into feet, you may still like the sounds and if you aren't into my feet or oily sounds or me...then you are definitely in the wrong place.

I'm having some technical woes with mics at the moment so have just had to spend another quite a lot of just over £130 to get a new audio interface...which I had tried to avoid but needs must and I am going to sell lots of yoga leggings and another bike in order to fund it...the only reason I am telling you this is that, asmr has been one of my most expensive outlays, apart from cycling. Although cycling a couple of hundred miles in a day, made me fit...asmr does not.

On a good note...I have hiked a lot of miles this week and as soon as restrictions are lifted further...I am off into the hills to search for puddles and jam.

I'm off to tinker with some electronics because the bike in the gym has an E1 error and all I know, is that it isn't working and that the manufacturer in Spain is offering zero help...so I am about to teach myself another useful skill that is likely to result in me dragging the bike out into the garden and using it as a bird perching wotnot.

Aside from all that mumbo jumbo...please do tickle the little like button if you enjoyed this, thank you. One more thing...if you demand or are rude...I'll block your sweet little ass from here to next November.

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