How was it, slaveboy? how was your corner time? now that i'm home from my date and you get to pull your face away from the wall, how do you feel? you must feel right. it's pathetic, humiliating, frustrating... and it's all so right. and i want you to be grateful for getting that precious corner time, that denial that you crave. so, let's hear how thankful you are for me and the privilege of having me fuck you up. repeat the following phrases after me...