A man is lying on a bed with his wife. He rolls over so that he is leaning over her, propped up on his arms, looking down at her face, which is placid, open.
"So. No kids eh?"
"Nope. I don't think that bringing children into the world, to replace the family you thought you should have had while growing up, is a good enough excuse to have said children, with you."
"Okay. But the second you change your mind, I'm nailin' ya."
Whereupon he rolls off the bed, digging his hands into her shoulders. She doesn't flinch.
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