"It's obvious,
from the way she's talking,
that our Mom doesn't know yet
that there's two of us.
I'm the boy
so you must obey me,
give me plenty of room,
'cos it's very cramped
for space in here.
If you make sure
that I get my fair share
of nourishment each day,
I'll let you get out first
when the time comes,
so the way will be clear for
my grand arrival.
Now, shove over a bit
you've got one of your fingers
up my nose."
Author notes
Option #6
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