The midwife swore under her breath as she stumbled on something in the middle of the courtyard. This was her last well-baby visit for the day, and she was looking forward to getting back home and sitting down with a glass of red. She sighed and looked around at the buildings. The place had seen better days, and she wondered about birthing a baby
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I looooooooooooooooooove this. :-D
(Ok, may I insert one minor theological point? I won't unless you want me to.)
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Or a Deusphragm? Or... a Condomnipotence?
I'm not sure if I'm in the best position to come up with these, I've had about 3.5 hours' sleep since yesterday, so my thinking may be a little more skewiff than usual.
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