Kicking Boots

๐™๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™š ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™—๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™จ.
I donโ€™t need to kick things often.
But when I do, Iโ€™m glad I have these on.

They remind me strength doesnโ€™t need volume.
Just purposeโ€”and maybe steeltoes.

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