What our slave is facing now, he could not imagine in his wildest dreams. Queen Hanna and I start by straining his sensitive nose with our extremely fragrant stinky socks. We let him inhale our scent intensely. These colorful socks are known for their high spandex content, which makes our feet sweat and stink even more. Just perfect for him. What he hasn't noticed yet is that the table next to him is littered with leftover food from our kitchen. We're going to really mess him up with it and use the slave as a brutal leftover recycler. It would be a shame to just throw it all away...