nadin is now speaking in Ebonics.
I'm still mystified as to why the cousin thinks her glop and slop and gorp are worth reading; they're not very well written, and it's as if she
intends to insult any audience by giving them rancid garbage.
"I know it's shit, but because I am who I am, you'd better read it, and appreciate it."
Compare, please, with the carefully-crafted works of my good pal Manny.
In real life, the cousin's a
schlimazolnits, not a
berye, and the slovenliness carries over into her writing.