magine a reception: the waiter, shirtless except for a bow tie, holds a tray of appetizers: small pies, little bowls of soup, eggs, and...

But instead of eating these little dishes, the guests play rock-paper-scissors for the pleasure of smearing them all over the poor waiter.

Sigmund is that poor waiter, and he must remain there, stoic, holding his tray, to offer it to the winner of rock-paper-scissors, so that they can choose which food to spread on him.

Sigmund turns, to each of the opponents, and patiently waits to be soiled and humiliated.

Mini tarts, soup, eggs, etc... in the end, Sigmund looks like nothing more than a pile of food.

To complete his humiliation, the hosts give him a special tip: a messy massage and a messy shampoo with all the ingredients!