*has no fucking clue what you're talking about, but figures that's just the hysteria coming through* *(women are big on the hysteria, too. there's even an operation to get rid of it.)*
Course you do, babe. *sort of half-connects the girl asleep on the bench with the name "Káni"* Why don't you sit on down'n I'll bring you a nice cold Diet and you read one of them books o' yours and when you're both settled... *has more or less run out of pearls of wisdom by this point* ...well then we'll figure it all out.