After my slave was allowed to spend his birthday here with me he learns that we are now devoting ourselves to his birthday cake. I fetch it and use the slave as a table to cut the cake. I put my legs on his back, taste and enjoy his birthday cake. It's so delicious, it's almost too good to share with him. But it's his birthday, so I take a big bite in front of him and spit the cake on the floor. A delicious piece of spit-soaked birthday cake! While he eats it, I'm making sure that from now on, every year on his birthday, he thinks about this fantastic birthday cake that I'm giving him today! Happy Birthday!
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