I feel like there are women who are genuinely born to be mothers, and women who are born to be aunties, and women who really probably not should be allowed near children. The tragedy that happens is when any one of those women ends up in the wrong category.
I could run like a gazelle, couldn't I?
Imagine somebody says you are going to die in a few weeks; I'd really rather not know.
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