This cruel bitch Elizabeth owns us for few days and our life is a hell. She is very demanding and strict and we must be totally perfect to what she asks, or she dominates us and humiliates us without mercy. She calls me and orders a salad the way she likes. I prepare the salad full of stress to do it exactly how she likes, but when she tries, she spits and looks at me so angry! I put spicy paper instead of sweet! How could I know, I cannot read
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