The most holy ones truly never get abortion.
And do experience the wildnest of communicating with the middlestream of a child reborn mentally challenged.
The most fun fake pregnancies I had were here, with William money.
I told him, silently, in my fake pregnant belly, that he was a glow worm. He had asked me what he was. The delivery went very well and as I closed my eyes the whole time, I could feel only monks and nuns praying for me.