If I was to come back to my apartment would you be laying waiting to clean my shoes when I came in the door? Would you take the weight of my ripped body? Would you complain when I stepped forward onto your face and remaining in place while I talked with my girl on the phone?
I look at slaves like I look at door mats. They have no job other than to be there when I get home... to be used to clean my shoes before I enter the house. Door mats don't have feelings because they are just a thing. An instrument to be used. A tool.
Are you up for the task?
11 Feb 2017
If I weren't that far, I'd certainly be up for the task...