I was sitting on the bench in the Shopping Center when my master began to yell at me in front of everyone, reproaching me 'cause I don't work all day as he wants. So he orders me to a humiliating feet massage - his socks were sweaty and smelled a lot - in front of thirty persons at least, who passed and commented that I was silly to let him treat me in this way. The truth is that they are envious of me and my Master!
