The slave begged me to not use his hands as a doormat for my dirty boots … so I came up with a different idea to torment him. I put down a few slices of toast on the floor – his blunt dinner – and trample all over the toast with my dirty deep treaded boots. I immediately press the toast into the tread of the boots and quickly there are boot prints on all of the slices. To not make it to dry … I spit on his food too and trample my spit into the bread before I allow him to start eating his disgusting dinner!
