I'm not feeling well this morning. It's my belly. You see, I was raised on powdered milk, which left me with a calcium deficiency of the type that can only be cured by human breast milk. And I haven't been able to find a new donor. I don't know why she left. It can't have been the barehanded abortion I imposed on her when her back was turned. I warned her in advance that I can not tolerate another man's seed in the bosom of my wet nurses. Her milk was not too thick and not too watery. It was just right. Great with porridge.
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Friday, September 24, 2010
Staying Abreast
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