"Can seet pan yuh seh uh comfortable, yuh love how him a treat yuh don't?" "Yes " I smiled saying. "Hold on pan dah one yah good mi gyal, uno start think bout pickney?" She questioned. "No...afta mi nuh ready fi pickney,..... naa lef out eh pill" "Dah one yah good mi daughter, none a dem dutty bwoy deh who yuh use to run back nuh do none a dis fi yuh" "Nuh seh dat mek nobody hear mi neva usto run backa no man" "If a dat yuh tell yuh self fi help yuh conscience well fine" she raised her hand as of surrendering. "Mi hungry enuh wah bout you?" I changed the topic.