Long story short, my old host kicked the big blue bucket in the sky, so I’ve been frantically trying to make do. Sorry, Eddy, I will figure yours out shortly.
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The more I learn about obstetrics, the less I want to have a baby. Ever. You know how many things can go wrong with the pregnancy? The labor? The baby?! Just the idea of this several pound…parasite popping out of me makes me shudder. And of course, it will continue to suck the life out of me for the next couple of decades or so.
The more I learn about gynecology, the more interested I am about male-female dynamics. For instance, it is commonplace for a doctor to recommend a woman have her ovaries and other reproductive organs surgically removed for certain conditions if she is finished with child-bearing. I’ve even seen a vaginal obliteration procedure. But can you imagine telling a man to remove his testicles? Or penis?
I suppose I can always dream. 
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