Garm yooropiy larkiyon ko bhoomigat seks gulamon men becha jata hai

Nothing but expensive pieces of meat.

Meat which will rot here in its filth until you realize that your only salvation from this hellhole is to tell me how eager you are to live the life of luxury.

What?

If you do anything for me, they would even kill you if I ask them.

Who means watched, and felt in the fall?