I’ve finally glimpsed a pair of Louboutin killer heels. On a sixty-something lady. Going up the steps to Shangri-la Mall. I slowed down seeing those famous red soles. If I were with a companion I’m liable to shake him or her and go, oh my god oh my god oh my god.
I also noticed another fashionable item she was carrying. A stainless steel food tin with a red handle. Lunch box? A shop owner then perhaps?
Men looked her way. Eyes trained on the patented heels. Recognition.