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I'm preparing your dinner, slave. I'm pressing and stomping the canned meat with My smelly foot, mixing it with My saliva in the bowl. That's your dinner: I'll make sure you'll eat it all, pressing your head in your bowl with My bare foot, burying your face in. At the end, you'll clean My feet, licking and sucking them. And you'll thank me. On your knees, slave. Now eat.