What a mess! Look how filthy my dungeon is from the messy remnants of all my past slaves. Gross! I can’t even begin to imagine what disgusting matter has found its way to the bottoms of my feet. I know better to wear shoes whenever I’m down here. Well, lucky for me I still have one slave left alive. I force that sorry loser to lick the crusty grime off my soles. With each lick up my dirty sole, I can see how disgusted my slave is. Maybe next time he’ll warn the other slaves to clean up after themselves before I step in it.