Originally Posted by
SP15:
“Just think of the possibilities she has with 'her baby boy' recording every puke, dirty nappy (being polite
) and burp......9 months in the making, at least material for the next 18 years, a book a year a la katie price.
Of course there will be the films and videos as well....still think she will broadcast the birth live or at least put it on you tube.
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Nope . She won't be doing it live , because she won't be live herself .
If she can't cope with her leaky piles then she will need knocked out for the more messy birth . Evil can start practising with our trusty blow gun and darts , just in case modern medicine isn't strong enough or in case she makes a last minute break for freedom .Might need something to stop her screeching , maybe a mask like Hannibal Lector . That oughta do it .
I forecast a sudden need for a C section . Not because she's too posh (lololol

) to push , but because she'll stuff her face with the usual crappy food she eats off lumps of manky maggoty wood , get severe wind and heartburn and aggravated piles and think she's on her deathbed..........ambulance, nee-nor horns blaring, blues and twos lights flashing . Maybe a fire engine too , or is that too much ? Nah , it's crusty knickers, nothing is OTT . Police outriders yelling through bull horns for people to clear the road . Helicopters hovering overhead with spotlights trained on the ambulance . Liverpool at a standstill , people stood on corners talking in hushed tones as they throw roses at the passing ambulance . I mean roses as in flowers, not the chocolates . OK, chocolates as well . She can unwrap a red wrapper and peer through the red cellophane at her rosy future flogging baby's every fart and petrifying green nappy .