My friend Gea and I, having returned from the aperitif, are eager to take off our shoes to relax our feet, having drunk a lot, however, we realize that we absolutely have to go to the bathroom, fortunately there is the incompetent slave, we call him and he runs to the speed of light thinking of having to worship our tired feet: poor deluded… you are just a urinal and you will have to drink all our pee without wasting even a drop.
