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Reddit has a page (r/LetsNotMeet) dedicated to stories about stalkers, being creeped on & strange encounters. The stories here are supposedly true, and are people’s unfortunate experiences. Here are the top 10, that make your heart skip a beat. The real fears in life are ofcourse humans and what we are capable of.

Trigger warnings for everything here. Stories may include sexual abuse, child abuse & physical abuse. 

  1. THEY DIDN’T KNOW I UNDERSTOOD SPANISH: The reason I will always hesitate to take public transportation espically during the night
  2. NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHEDI … just … just read this
  3. DR.RAMSEY: He needs to kept in jail for the rest of his life
  4. MY MOM USED TO CLEAN HOUSES, SHE QUIT AFTER THISI would quit too
  5. STRANGER UNDER THE BED: Her story is many people’s worst nightmares
  6. ROOMMATE WANTED: FEMALE ONLYOh jesus
  7. THE SMILING MAN: They made this into a short film
  8. I’M HER UNCLEThe reason to keep a watchful eye on your children at all times
  9. TERRORIZED FOR 2 HOURS: Trust your gut feeling
  10. DON’T TELL MOMDogs are the best creatures on Earth

Feel free to post your own LetsNotMeet stories on this reddit thread or on tumblr. 

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The Genesis of My Foot Fetish

Some of you may know that I have a foot fetish. It’s not an extreme one, but yes, I am aroused by the female foot. This afternoon, I had a flashback to the thing that may have fostered this fetish. I thought I’d share it with you, because it’s kind of amusing.

It all started with The Price is Right (Australian version). I would watch this game show religiously during my childhood. I did enjoy playing along with the contestants; however, there was something else that made the show extremely alluring to me: the models who presented the prizes.

The sliding doors would open to reveal a beautiful young woman standing next to a television, cutlery set, washing machine, or some other desirable commodity. The camera would always zoom into the prize, closely scrutinising it from left to right and top to bottom. When the prize was something that rested on the ground, the model’s feet would often come into view. They instantly distracted me from the prize itself. These models always wore open-toed shoes, and they had the prettiest painted toenails. I was so attracted to them, and while I was quite young, I definitely recall feeling sexually aroused. I also remember being really disappointed when the doors opened up to show a guy riding a speedboat.

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