"I'd ask what a picnic table has to do with the holidays, but I think I'm afraid to find out. But hey, at least picnic tables don't require heels," Sam pointed out.
Sam had to think about that, because he wasn't sure about what sorts of things John wouldn't do. "Uh, okay. If I do it, you have to stay dressed like a girl after the pageant. At least for a little while." That seemed equally embarrassing, at least to Sam.
"Wisely paranoid," Sam corrected. There was a fair bit of wobbling involved in getting the heels on, and he ended up sticking both of his arms out to hold his balance. "Whoa. Suddenly I have a new appreciation for girls who dress up a lot."
"Oh good, because I totally need help with that." Sam laughed, and then attempted to take a step, the key word being attempted. "How the hell do you walk in these things?"
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He held the heels out to Sam.
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