Every year, on the same night, I make a drawer among the slaves of my kingdom, to select the victim of a an atrocious ritual which reaches the very limits of human endurance. My whip is not only a way to punish or to teach, but also a way to forge the mind and the spirit of a slave, so that he becomes more submissive and ready to serve.
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