Were going to let London River out. Were not going to let her GO, but some fresh air and hard work in the yard never hurt anyone. Live shows are about doing something unexpected, and when we started broadcasting this one, even we werent thinking about taking it outdoors. But then we thought to ourselves, its such a nice day out, and wouldnt it be nice if someone walking by the Farm got a free show out of it! The next thing we know London is on her knees, chained and shackled, digging through the dirt with her bare hands. Thats what pigs do. They wallow in the mud. Theyre filthy creatures. London is a pig. We bury her up to her tits in the muck and mire, then start giving her the business end of the whip some more. The tears make streaks in the caked on grime on her face. Shes doing everything she can to hold back the sobs and the screams. And the humiliation makes it all so much harder to handle. There she is, dirty, cold, suffering, and all of our members want to hear her call herself