 
 <prompt> ```Once upon a time, one small pig wey dey live for farm. E dey very cute animal, and e sabi am. E like to dey clean and soft and dey look as good as e fit. Anytime wey e wan enter mud, e dey always wear black rain boots, black rain hat, and yellow rain coat. E dey help am keep the mud off. E no wan make am touch hin soft pink skin.

This small pig dey live with hin aunty wey like to dey dirty. "You no suppose dey so clean!" she tell am. "We be pigs! We dey love mud!" But the small pig dey wear hin boots, coat, and hat.

One day, all the pigs dey stand dey chop their lunch. Dem get corn, oats, apples, and bread, and dem dey chop am well well. But the small pig no wan chop any. E forget hin bib for house and e no wan make hin clothes dirty. E just dey stand dey look sad as the other pigs dey chop finish. Dem dey get brown mud all over dem.

"Come on," hin aunty talk. "You fit get some bread crumbs on top your body. E dey okay." But the small pig just dey stand there dey look blue.

Suddenly, one motor drive pass. The driver dey speed and e splash some mud on top the small pig. The small pig dey sad and vex. But the people wey dey inside the motor come down.

"See as that small muddy pig dey cute!" one talk.

"E dey very cute!" the other talk.

"Really?" the small pig talk.

"Yes!" hin aunty talk. "For the last time, everybody know say pigs dey get muddy!"

So the small pig go join the other pigs chop the food. E chop one big bread. E get crumbs all over hin body.``` <response>: ```No``` 