Friendly relations break down very quickly when in the presence of threat

I jingle jangle my way to the front of the queue for breakfast but that doesn’t matter when there’s no food

Feed me, good sir why don’t you? Have I not been good? Have I not danced for you and pleasured outside of all morals and piety?

But food is not to be exchanged so easily as for friendship

After all, that is what it is, isn’t it?

You only suggested that we be friends? That’s what you meant, yes?

I make you sick do I? Well that’s so funny sir, I didn’t know that was a sign of sickness

So what should I do and where should I go? Oh I see, I should have seen this coming

I should have been better prepared to be fleeced like a prize ewe after being displayed at market

I should have sold myself when my going rate was higher? You make a good point sir

How was I to know that my only options were marriage or prostitution