It seems like everyone around is me having babies. At the same time, everyone around me seems to be dying. Cancer, babies, suicides, babies, old age, babies. Babies on purpose, Babies on accident. Death by accident, death by intention. Umbilical cords, nooses. C-sections, malignant tumor removal.
"Would you like baby or death?"
"Death, please."
"Would you like baby or death?"
"Death, please."
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