politesome

See you got fresh comp'ny, she said politesome, but there was a furyin' dingo bitch in her eyes.

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They bartered fair an' never spoke knuckly like savages at Honokaa, but politesome speakin' it draws a line b'tween you what says, I respect you well 'nuff but you an' I ain't kin, so don't you step over this line, yay?"