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17 God tell da guy Adam dis: “You, you wen do wat yoa wife tell you fo do, an not how I tell you fo do. You wen eat da fruit from dat tree, no matta I wen tell you befo time, no eat um. “Cuz a wat you wen do, I goin make da land hard fo grow stuff! From now, till you mahke, You goin bus ass fo get stuff fo eat!

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He give da boy da name Noah, an he tell, “Dis boy, he goin take away da sore from us guys. Dass how we stay now, cuz us gotta work real hard wit oua hands fo get stuff outa da groun, cuz God, Da One In Charge, put kahuna on top da land so no can grow stuff.” (Dat name “Noah,” you know, soun kinda like how da Hebrew peopo tell “take away da sore.”)


“I tell you guys all dis stuff fo notting bodda you, cuz you guys stay tight wit me. Da peopo inside da world goin make you guys suffa. But come strong! I da winna ova all da powa inside da whole world!”


Ony wase time Wen you guys wake up real early An pau hana real late Fo bus ass fo get food. Cuz you know, God take kea Da peopo he get love an aloha fo, Even wen dey stay sleeping.


All dea life, dey stay in da dark. Dey stay futless, dey get hard time, an dey stay huhu.


“Us peopo, us all born from oua muddahs. Us live ony short time An get mo plenny trouble inside den us can handle.


We know eryting wat da Rules From God tell, fo da peopo dat get da Rules ova dem. Dass why no can make excuse wit God. An bumbye erybody all ova da world gotta go in front God da Judge fo show dey all get da blame.


“But you tink da bad guys light come pio? Not! You tink dey get hard time? Not even! You tink God stay huhu wit dem an punish dem? No ways!


Da boss tell, ‘Bummahs! I goin make jalike one judge. Wat you tell show you one bad worka! You know I one hard guy. I take wat not mines, an I harves da crop dat I neva plant.


“I goin tell um, ‘Dass it! I tell you guys dis fo shua: You guys neva do notting fo one guy dat you tink not importan. But was me, da one you neva do um fo!’


Az why I tink, “Poho, dis life!” Cuz da stuff peopo do unda da sun, bodda me plenny! No mo notting make sense. Jalike us chase da wind!


But wen I look eryting I get, from wat my hands stay do, An wat I work fo get, You know wat?! No make sense all dat—jalike I stay chase da wind! I no mo notting unda da sun dat goin las!


God tell um, “Who wen tell you you stay naked? You wen eat da fruits from da tree, da one I wen tell you fo no eat, o wat?!”


Da wahine wen look da tree an tink da tree look real good fo get food. She eye up da fruit, an tink, “Ho! Nice looking, da tree! If I take some a da fruits an eat um, I goin come smart an can undastan any kine!” Den she take some a da fruits an eat um. She give um to her husban too, an he eat um wit her.


He tell da guy, ‘Eh, how come you come inside hea, but you no mo wedding kine clotheses on?’ An da guy no mo notting fo tell.


But if dat groun grow ony da kine bushes wit stickas an junk kine stuff, dat land no good! Bumbye God tell, “Wipe um out an burn um up!”


Wen you plant seed, da land goin grow weeds an thorns fo you too. Still yet, you goin eat da kine food dat grow inside da fields.


Da One In Charge, he smell da nice smell from da sacrifice an he stay good inside. He tell, “Dis da las time I goin make one bad ting happen to da groun cuz a da peopo. Cuz from small kid time, weneva da peopo make one plan, dey ony like do bad kine stuff. But I no goin wipe out eryting dat stay alive one mo time, da way I wen do um dis time.


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