Slave boys like you need to be put in your place. I will begin by outlining your rules as my slave boy. You know that you are a worthless loser. Someone like me, even paying attention to you, is a gift and blessing. You are the lowest of low, and you know you don’t deserve me. You are nothing and worthless, and you don’t have a purpose unless you serve me. You just needed a little reminder of your place. Your place is always at my feet, my little slave boy.