Who does he think he is making me serve? I’m mistreated and belittled. But with this oppression comes new opportunity. These jokers seem easy enough to maneuver. All I must do is play cute, lick a couple boots and act extremely loyal. This loyalty for freedom thing is easy enough. As they drink, I think. I think of what it is to be a man equal to others. “Oh let me carry this bundle for you.” We’ll sing a little tune, act like buffoons, and parade to the thoughts of breaking free from the bonds of servitude. This is getting quiet heavy. In a while I’ll probably shed this weight and I will be on to a life of equality.
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