"You got to admit, that's just plain weird," Bigsley called from his house. Bernadette hadn't left her nest nor said a word in days. "You grow those inside you and then poop them out? Man, am I glad I'm male. I mean, there's just something kind of sick about that, don't you think? It's so. . . animalistic. It makes me woozy just thinking about it."
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