Sissy comes in after a night's sleep.
Mama: Hey girl, did you sleep good?
Sissy: Uh hmm.
Mama: Did you have sweet dreams?
Sissy: NO.
Mama: No? How come?
Sissy: Because I used dem all up. I don't have any dweams weft.
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