Di woman ansa, “I promise with God wey dey alive sey, I nor get bread. Di only tin wey I get na small flower for plate and olive oil for cup. I kom gada firewood make I use take make am for mi and my pikin. Na dat one bi di last food wey wi go chop before honga go kill us.”
But I ansa, “God wey get pawa well-well, make Yu nor do am like dat! Since I small, I neva chop food wey di law dey forbid or chop animal wey die on en own or wey wiked animal kill. I neva chop any food wey nor klean.”