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Tiffany, are you ready for sure? What's going on? What's up? It's the shoes that the wardrobe lady suggested for me. They're all made of type of shoes. That's not something that I would purchase for myself. I can't wear anything like that. She was unqualified to purchase those shoes and suggest them for me. She doesn't have the vernacular that she thinks she possesses. How dare her? Off with her head. OK. Well, don't worry. You can wear mine. As long as your big feet haven't knocked any stones out.