I dream of getting that sperm for my baby. I imagined, well, I saw a black spot on the side of the sink like a fly and then disappear, near a black smear.
Before, I imagined a like maybe greenish illusion of a boy with light brown hair saying, "Hi, Mom," and then leaving. I was in the garage.
So, think of like your kids as like a loaf of bread.
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