Doth God exact day-labour, light denied? / I fondly ask...

You know my steez / Let em know, do your thing, God

He had to piss so bad he jerked his pants down past his knees and she saw him bare assed, pissing like a Russian racehorse.

Recently this view was shared by someone who offhandedly commented to me that the great number of people interested in reading ghost stories in Hawai'i illustrated how stupidstitious islanders could be!