"Slave". Hmmmm. Is that a type of servant? Something comes to mind with this word, but I can’t catch it. It doesn’t look like it’s important, but I can reflect on it later. Or ask my maman. She knows everything. She is very clever and pretty. I mean until that nasty someone, by mistake called my twin-brother, will not start crying about another nonsense and maman would drop everything she did to ask if he is okay. That’s unfair. I mean she literally has been playing with me with those snakes and in the next moment all her attention is concentrated on that... On that... I will come up with the title later.