Like a good little puppy, this slave awaits us in the courtyard so when I arrive with my friend Dula we can immediately smoke a cigarette before entering the house and using him as an ashtray. As his tongue blackens with our ashes, he confesses that he has already eaten but we brought him a snack and he will have to eat it all anyway. We start spitting saliva on the floor in front of him to prepare his saucer: cigarette butts and then the snacks. Some we squash under our shoes, others we chew a little and spit them out on the floor: what's created on the floor is really disgusting but he'll have to eat it all and clean up every last crumb because after all, the courtyard belongs to others too?
