I'm obsessed, so kick me - but do it with a six inch heel!

PINK HEART SOCIETY COLUMN I have an obsession and its name is shoes! Two of my clearest childhood memories are: my pre-school red suede desert boots; and lusting after my eldest sister’s apple green patent leather flats. My first ever job – the one I lied about my age to get – was in retail, at a shoe shop that was not exactly a stockist of Manolo Blahnik, if you get my drift; and so devoted was I to matching the right shoe to the right foot, I became one of their best-ever salespeople. So much so, there may have been a tear or two shed when I left for university. However, being the possessor of a relatively unattractive pair of feet (think a cross between a hairless hobbit and a multi-clove

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