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This Foot Does Not Exist should satisfy your foot fetish. If your fetish for feet includes texting a robot that sends you pictures of feet. Feet that appear to be human but are actually created by a GAN neural network system set up for the explicit purpose of sending foot pictures in response to a text. That's it. That's the TL;DR.
It's another piece of engineered chaos from MSCHF , the subversive collective of socially conscious minds with an eye toward chaotic neutral sociology who brought us M-Journal , Blue Donkey and Bull & Moon . MSCHF, with This Foot Does Not Exist once again has created something that pushes the levels of social engineering innovation while remaining absolutely silly.
First, let's address the acronym in the room. What is GAN? It stands for Generative Adversarial Network. In a very flattened explanation, it's two neural networks playing an advanced game of cat & mouse, in order to create better and more recognizable results.
Common uses of GAN networks include image-making and image-recognition. Computer vision for self-driving cars and automatic creation of imitations of paintings or photographs for style transfers are several other uses.
One network strives to create real, identifiable things while the other is working to identify fake things. Naturally, the most obvious use for a GAN is to apply it to the creation and distribution of foot pictures.
If you are searching for the why (or just for the foot pics) then you should probably break out that vat of lubricant and settle in. Like the sweet, musky scent of flip-flops after a day at the beach, feet might seem simple but are as complex as the brains they are eventually attached to. We're talking Bi-Modal content here.
There is a long explanation of this on the This Foot Does Not Exist website, but the most relevant bit is this:
"Because foot pics can operate in two discrete modes of content consumption simultaneously (i.e. they can be memes and nudes simultaneously, in the same public sphere), their perception depends entirely upon the viewer and the context in which the image appears. This results in an unusual economic paradigm by which the foot pic is both highly valuable and almost throwaway — worthless at the same time — and this creates a highly intriguing supply+demand dynamic when creators/consumers fall on different ends of this valuation scale."
It continues, addressing the asymmetrical currency of feet pics:
"Because the foot pic may be devoid of any mainstream pornographic signifiers it is both low barrier to entry and significantly safer to distribute. The production of the picture may, depending entirely upon the person to whom the foot belongs, be essentially valueless in the mind of the producer — and yet the resulting image strongly valued by the right consumer."
The final folder for distribution and subjective consumption contains 100k feet images and 100k sole (as in bottom of feet) images generated off two separate models at 512x512 resolution. Early permutations of the models were trained over several months, burning out several GPUs. Each model took about three to seven days to train in each different data permutation. The result is feet pics generated by a computer. Hence, this foot does not exist.
Generation results from a preliminary sole model.
Not only is this proof of function of a GAN modeling system, but it has that sociological twist that encourages curiosity. Foot pictures are harmless, or they are dirty, dirty, dirty. It completely depends on your own personal bias and point of view. Some people hate their feet, some people put feet in their mouths. Some people don't regard them much at all.
Did we need a neural network to create foot pics from nothing to tell us how we feel about feet? Probably not. Is it something that exists regardless of how we feel about computer generated foot pictures? It does now. What it does suggest, if we remove feet from the equation, is a future of computer generated imagery that will continue to obfuscate what we perceive as reality.
MSCHF Head of Commerce Daniel Greenberg reinforces the subjective nature of the output created here. "Two people should view it," he tells me while wiggling his toes in the air, "and see totally different things. This exemplifies that it’s also just about how obsessed the Internet is with feet."
The internet is obsessed with feet because we are . It's one of the most common fetishes held by humans. People like feet. And if we don't like them in a sexual nature, we love to put polish on them, shoes and so on. We just freaking love feet. So will we love computer generated feet?
We likely won't be able to tell the difference. While early models created some abhorrent mutations of feet, the current output may as well be photographs you took yourself. We're not here to judge. You like feet. You already texted This Foot Does Not Exist for foot pics. It's your fetish, it's your meme. Roll with it.
As the explainer, well, explains, feet are much more than a pornographic currency when used in a visual nature. They could simply be used to convey a sense of geography, a psychological state of mind or simply used to show existence. Think of how many foot pics you see on Instagram on a daily basis? Someone lying with their feet up, on a beach or at home, with some #basic caption expressing their desire and inherent pleasure to no longer be on the feet in view.
On Instagram, #feet has 12.9mm posts; #feetpics has 332k, #prettyfeet has 2.8mm and #feetselfie has 119k. These are just some of the most common foot related hashtags, there are surely thousands of others being used. Now you have to ask yourself — are they all real feet? If they have a face attached to them, probably. But if not, they could be an amalgamation of everything you know about the visual appearance of feet.
But what is real? Is a computer generated picture of a foot not a real picture of a foot even if it's not a real foot that exists in the physical world? Does it matter? Should it? Those are the questions posited by This Foot Does Not Exist . The answers are up to you, and your feet.

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Katie Holmes put her foot in someone else’s mouth in her latest film role.

The 39-year-old actress plays a dental assistant named Darlene with a fondness for having her feet licked in the new comedy Dear Dictator. And her boss Dr. Charles Seaver, played by Seth Green , is a man with a foot fetish.

In a clip from the film, Dr. Charles can be seen sucking on Darlene’s toes — telling her that his wife, “won’t let me do this for her. She thinks it’s strange.”

“She’s strange!” Darlene says, dressed in yellow scrubs and sprawled on the dental bench before taking out her phone to film the scene.

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Of course, that’s just some of the silliness fans can expect in Dear Dictator.

The film, directed by Lisa Addario and Joe Syracuse, tells the story of a British-Caribbean dictator (Michael Caine) who flees his island nation for refuge in America with his pen pal, Darlene’s daughter Tatiana (Odeya Rush). There, he teaches Tatiana how to start her own revolution in high school and overthrow the “mean girls” plaguing the hallways.

Dear Dictator , which also stars Jason Biggs, is in theaters and on video on demand now.

Hello all Pad members, this is my first time posting and I plan on sharing all of my high school experiences with you if my first story gets good feedback.

Shoe licking -
So, I have a couple of shoe licking stories that I’d like to share with you. If you’re not into that, no worries. If this story gets any good feedback, I’ll post some other high school stories later.

My first story starts in a class which was just waste a period while we wait for the freshmen and sophomores to get done with their lunch. I have this girl who sits next to me almost everyday. She is kind of entitled, and part of me dislikes that, but the other part of me really likes it. One day, she decided to just use my legs as her footrest while she looked at stuff on her phone, and because I put up no fight, she decided she would use me everyday. She even goes as far as to tell me to scoot back because my legs are under the table and she can’t use them as a footrest. I say she TELLS me, because she doesn’t ask, it’s just a demand. For example, she got into class late one day and sat down beside me. She angled the chair so that it was pointing at me and tapped me on the shoulder with her hand and said, “Hey scoot back, I need my footrest.” And then on another day, rather than talking, she just lightly kicked me and I scooted back super fast so she would be comfortable.

So, there was one day that she was sitting with her feet up on my lap, and she had new shoes on. But she had a dilemma, she kept going on and on about how there was a little dirt mark on the side of her shoe. It was more of a scuff than anything, but they were white shoes so it was definitely noticeable I didn’t want her to stop talking about it, so I jokingly said like “Why don’t you just lick it off?” (Disclaimer: I don’t want you guys to think that there was like a clump of dirt hanging off of her shoe. That’s gross, but it was just like a brown mark.) Some of my classmates laughed including her, and she said, “Well you’re already my footrest, so why don’t you lick it off?” I stuck my tongue out and she brought her foot up to my face, but a lot of the class was looking at us so I didn’t want to be judged so I pulled my tongue back in. Then she put her foot back on my lap, and I stuck my tongue out again, and she brought her foot up again. This exchange happened numerous times until I felt that the class wasn’t looking, so I left my tongue out. Instead of just rubbing my tongue against the one dirty spot on the side of her shoe, she made me lick the side of the shoe from heel to toe while hysterically laughing at the fact that I didn’t pull my tongue back in my mouth. Then, once she got to the dirty scuff part, she grinded it up and down on my tongue until it was gone. She laughed, patted me on the shoulder, and said “I can’t believe you didn’t put your tongue back in your mouth, but I’m not complaining.” I just smiled, and she said “I might have to use you as a shoe cleaner more often.”

So then, a year later, we had another class together. (We don’t really have classes together because I’m smarter than she is.) This class wasn’t a waste period, but the teacher was very lazy and didn’t assign us very much work for each semester. So we spent a lot of time on our phones in that class. Her and I were sitting in the back of the room together, fate just decided to assign us seats together. And again, I was a footrest whenever she wanted one. I wanted to lick her shoes again like last year so I started hinting at it again. I told her like, “Why do you always get white shoes? They’re so dirty.” and I laughed. She looked down and said like “I don’t even care if they get dirty anymore.” Then we sat there for about 5 minutes, I was discouraged by her response. But then she finally said, “Oh! I just remembered, I have my own personal shoe cleaner right next to me!” And she raised her shoe up in front of my face. I said like, “Listen, I am not cleaning your shoes again in front of the class.” in a joking way. And she said, “Fine, we can make it more private. She put her foot back down on my lap, and pushed my head onto the desk with her shoe right beside my mouth. “There, now get to work.” She said. I didn’t want to seem overly eager, so I groaned a little and said like, “Well I’ve done it once, it didn’t kill me. I guess I’ll do it again.” And I stuck my tongue out without moving my head. She then slid her foot up and down my tongue, getting the dirt off. She was giggling at me, and she whispered, “How does that taste?” I said, “It tastes just greeeeat.” In a sarcastic way, and she said “Good, then you won’t mind getting my other shoe, will you?” And she switched shoes and cleaned the other one. By the end of the period, her shoes were nearly spotless. And she smiled at me and said, “I’ll bring a dirtier pair tomorrow.” This shoe cleaning service went on for the rest of the year.
Nice story, did she ever make you clean any boots and did she ever work out that you were into it?
justinwindland37 wrote: Hello all Pad members, this is my first time posting and I plan on sharing all of my high school experiences with you if my first story gets good feedback.

Shoe licking -
So, I have a couple of shoe licking stories that I’d like to share with you. If you’re not into that, no worries. If this story gets any good feedback, I’ll post some other high school stories later.

My first story starts in a class which was just waste a period while we wait for the freshmen and sophomores to get done with their lunch. I have this girl who sits next to me almost everyday. She is kind of entitled, and part of me dislikes that, but the other part of me really likes it. One day, she decided to just use my legs as her footrest while she looked at stuff on her phone, and because I put up no fight, she decided she would use me everyday. She even goes as far as to tell me to scoot back because my legs are under the table and she can’t use them as a footrest. I say she TELLS me, because she doesn’t ask, it’s just a demand. For example, she got into class late one day and sat down beside me. She angled the chair so that it was pointing at me and tapped me on the shoulder with her hand and said, “Hey scoot back, I need my footrest.” And then on another day, rather than talking, she just lightly kicked me and I scooted back super fast so she would be comfortable.

So, there was one day that she was sitting with her feet up on my lap, and she had new shoes on. But she had a dilemma, she kept going on and on about how there was a little dirt mark on the side of her shoe. It was more of a scuff than anything, but they were white shoes so it was definitely noticeable I didn’t want her to stop talking about it, so I jokingly said like “Why don’t you just lick it off?” (Disclaimer: I don’t want you guys to think that there was like a clump of dirt hanging off of her shoe. That’s gross, but it was just like a brown mark.) Some of my classmates laughed including her, and she said, “Well you’re already my footrest, so why don’t you lick it off?” I stuck my tongue out and she brought her foot up to my face, but a lot of the class was looking at us so I didn’t want to be judged so I pulled my tongue back in. Then she put her foot back on my lap, and I stuck my tongue out again, and she brought her foot up again. This exchange happened numerous times until I felt that the class wasn’t looking, so I left my tongue out. Instead of just rubbing my tongue against the one dirty spot on the side of her shoe, she made me lick the side of the shoe from heel to toe while hysterically laughing at the fact that I didn’t pull my tongue back in my mouth. Then, once she got to the dirty scuff part, she grinded it up and down on my tongue until it was gone. She laughed, patted me on the shoulder, and said “I can’t believe you didn’t put your tongue back in your mouth, but I’m not complaining.” I just smiled, and she said “I might have to use you as a shoe cleaner more often.”

So then, a year later, we had another class together. (We don’t really have classes together because I’m smarter than she is.) This class wasn’t a waste period, but the teacher was very lazy and didn’t assign us very much work for each semester. So we spent a lot of time on our phones in that class. Her and I were sitting in the back of the room together, fate just decided to assign us seats together. And again, I was a footrest whenever she wanted one. I wanted to lick her shoes again like last year so I started hinting at it again. I told her like, “Why do you always get white shoes? They’re so dirty.” and I laughed. She looked down and said like “I don’t even care if they get dirty anymore.” Then we sat there for about 5 minutes, I was discouraged by her response. But then she finally said, “Oh! I just remembered, I have my own personal shoe cleaner right next to me!” And she raised her shoe up in front of my face. I said like, “Listen, I am not cleaning your shoes again in front of the class.” in a joking way. And she said, “Fine, we can make it more private. She put her foot back down on my lap, and pushed my head onto the desk with her shoe right beside my mouth. “There, now get to work.” She said. I didn’t want to seem overly eager, so I groaned a little and said like, “Well I’ve done it once, it didn’t kill me. I guess I’ll do it again.” And I stuck my tongue out without moving my head. She then slid her foot up and down my tongue, getting the dirt off. She was giggling at me, and she whispered, “How does that taste?” I said, “It tastes just greeeeat.” In a sarcastic way, and she said “Good, then you won’t mind getting my other shoe, will you?” And she switched shoes and cleaned the other one. By the end of the period, her shoes were nearly spotless. And she smiled at me and said, “I’ll bring a dirtier pair tomorrow.” This shoe cleaning service went on for the rest of the year.
So is there a story behind the "dirtier pair" she was gonna bring tomorrow too?
You see cleaning her shoes will help you
Remember…
The female sex is the superior gender!
So you don’t forget your proper place…
She puts her dirty feet right up in your
Face!
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