*watching Big Bang Theory; Raj, Howard and Bernadette are listening to the baby's heartbeat. We are both creeped out*
[John:] I promise I will never make a person grow inside of you.
[Me:] Good. The only thing I want growing inside of me is more loathing.
[John:] I don't think there's room for anymore of that in you.
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