"Hello, bro," Richmond spoke on the phone call with Andrew.
"Hey, Richmond. What's up?" Andrew asked as he went out shopping for some provisions that he had run out of at home. Richmond sighed. "I am at your house right now. Where are you, leaving a harlot in your home?" Richmond demanded.
"Hey, bro! I wouldn't have you insulting my woman," Andrew said as he finished up his purchases in the provisions shop he went to.
"What did Martha do to you to call her a harlot?" Andrew asked, pretending he didn't know the type of woman Martha was. He loved her and knew what Richmond was talking about, but he was only enduring Martha because of her good cooking skills.
"Well, you know exactly what I am talking about. I am at your home right now. I don't think I am going home tonight as I do
