"Harreh plz?" Neil bothered.
"No, Neil. I'm tired of dis shet." Harreh Protested.
"But I need you tah seng tah meh." Neil begged.
"Neil."
"Harreh."
"Fine." Harreh Gave in.
"Sleep tight you little Irish boiiii, dream of Nandos and shiiittttt." Harreh said holding Neil in his arms, rocking him back and forth.
"Yey." Neil said clapping his hands.
