
Originally Posted by
Shol'va
Bottom line is that it's her body and her decision. she is the one who has to carry it for nine months along with getting vericose veins, hemmoroids, morning sickness, cravings at 2 am for pickles and ice cream, and then go in nine months later and spread her legs wide eagled in stirrups while some middle aged overweight bald headed doctor tells her to push as she screams in labor bearing agony feeling like her uterus is coming out her throat. All while the boyfriend just cheers her on as he picks himself up from passing out from watching it all while he asks the doctor is it a boy or girl and the doc replies neither, that was just the afterbirth.