On a sunny afternoon I stopped at the motorway service area and walked a bit in the meadow. Back at the car, I realized that my Hunter boots had become completely dirty. So I could not get in, the car was freshly cleaned. How convenient that just a young man was passing by. I waved him over and ordered him to lick my hunter clean. Did he get quite decent, so I decided right away to stow him with the boots in the trunk and take.