God sey, “Dis pipol bi like sojas wey don ready dia bows. Dem always dey ready to lie, bikos of dis, dem don get pawa for di land, but na wayo dem take get am. Dem don do many bad tins and dem nor dey tink of mi wey bi dia God.
Make evribody dey kareful of en friends and make yu nor trust yor broda, bikos even broda dey shit en broda. And friends dey lie against each oda well-well.
Thru-out di seven days wey dem do di party, di woman dey always kry for Samson. But for di sevent day, Samson kon tell am di ansa, bikos e dey always disturb am. Den di woman go tell di pipol.