Yes, I know I just bought two pairs of shoes recently, but I needed these.  The craving for shoes just doesn't go away until I pick up at least one pair of Nikes.  It's my crack.  I figure this makes sense, though.  If you're feenin' for some crack, some meth might work out for a second, but it really comes down to getting that crack.  The Penguins and the Pumas are like meth, and Nike is my crack.  I can't live without it;  I will sell VCRs and shit for $1.99 just to build up my money to get my next hit.Nothing can stop me.
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