Den Abraham sey, “God, make Yu nor vex o-o, bikos I still won tok! Wot of if dem bi thirty for der.” God ansa, “I nor go do am if I si thirty for der.”
Abraham sey, “My Oga God! Abeg make Yu nor vex for yor savant. Wot of if dem bi ten wey dey fear Yu for di town?” God ansa, “I nor go distroy di town bikos of dat ten.”