I went jogging today and have returned very angry. you are My stable boy and are suppose to keep My estate CLEAN. The jogging trail had s*** on it today and I jogged right through it. I'm pissed. you are a pathetic worthless loser. This job I gave you, you can't even do it right! To be in My presence in itself is an honor. you a fucking ridiculous to let this happen. But here, I have something just for you...a treat. See this toothbrush...