I'm going to tell you what is expected of you stable boy. you are the lowest of the fucking low, you'll have to muck out the stalls, clean boots with your tongue and eat whatever is on them for your meals. you will be laughed at by all the riders when you walk across the riding arena in your pink loser outfit that I'll dress you in. you're so pathetic and from now on your life is going to be lived to reflect just what a loser you are. So kneel and listen you fucking loser as I tell you exactly what your pathetic life is going to be like from here on...