Two sizes too large.
(all my shoes were size 8s...i don't know why i wanted boats for shoes)
Full of holes.
Split soles.
Completely unwearable.
(in Scotland, at least)
A true testament to my gloomy teenage years spent stomping sullenly through the local countryside with my partners in emo crime.
...
They now reside in the bin.
I miss them already.
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