The hole in the dungeon of Madame Catarina 's Hidden Farm is currently occupied by two big mouth prisoners, slaves that can't seem to understand when to speak and when to keep their mouths shut. All morning long We've heard them whining about being cold and begging for food. Well, idiots, here's something to eat: the mud off Our dirty boots. These two slaves are so disrespectful that they've already earned a round of early morning punishment. Our riding crops, heavy batons, rubber floggers and leather single tail whips will make them think twice ab... Show more