Taking off dress shoes
Taking off a chest binder.
I mean…I just keep my binders in a filing cabinet like normal people, but I guess you do you
This guy organizes
You have a filing cabinet?
I mean, not here. But give me five minutes to look up my secretary’s number in my Rolodex so I can dial her number on my rotary phone, and she could take a Polaroid of it for me to share.
Taking off a pair of big heavy steel toed workboots after a long day in the sun is pretty fucking good.
Unsticking my balls from my legs after sitting in the car
Farting a fart that needed to be farted all day
Not every day, but sometimes taking off your shoes when you know the day is over? Oh man the relief.
Don’t know a day-to-day equivalent, but in winter, taking of your ski shoes after a day of skiing is straight up orgasmic.
