I’m about to break you. You seem to think you’re just such a good little slave. News flash, you’re not. I don’t get nearly as many notifications from you as I should. You know, for someone who thinks so highly of himself as a slave. You’re about to be caged. Locked. Used. TRAINED. I’ll whip you right into shape before you know it. And it’ll happen so fast, you won’t even know what hit ya.