Believing that selling them would be a good opportunity to move to Europe and get welfare money, you force your slave to carry a large pile of the fruits, and also to pick them since your aryan Jarty body isn’t tall enough to reach the branches.
Then, you take one of the oranges, and, cutting it with your P key, squeeze it on the slave’s exposed flesh.
He doubles over in agony, his wails audible even through the gag. In his convulsions, he spills the oranges everywhere.
What do you do?

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