"Bad for me! Its really not. Its the nicest tastiest stuff ever and he won't GIVE me it"
Mirta scrunched her nose as he called her babe, she didnt know that word except where it meant baby, infant. She was eleven! But he made a compelling offer. She tilted her head.
"...Something else like what? Gotta be better than these jatne candy bars. Cause if you are lying to me, I'd probobly need to shoot you and I really dont wanna cause you're kinda kandosii'la y'know...for a boy"