wingFeather wrote:But she agreed to participate in sexual intercourse. If she didn't want a child, she should not have done this.
When I participate in intercourse, I am fully aware that the woman may get pregnant. This is a risk I take (even with contraceptive).
Non-consentual sex is a different story, as he/she didn't consent to take the risk... but it's still murder of a human. Sad but true.
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I got a gift certificate from my wife. The certificate paid for a visit to ashaman living on a nearby reservation who was rumored to have a wonderfulcure for erectile dysfunction.After being persuaded, I drove to the reservation, handed my ticket to theshaman, and wondered what I was in for. The old man slowly, methodicallyproduced a potion, handed it to me, and with a grip on my shoulder, warned,'This is powerful medicine and it must be respected. You take only ateaspoonful and then say '1-2-3.' When you do that, you will be more manlythan you have ever been in your life, and you will be able to perform as longas you want.'I was encouraged. As he walked away, I turned and asked, 'How do I stop themedicine from working?''Your partner must say '1-2-3-4,' the shaman responded. 'But when she does,the medicine will not work again until the next full moon. 'I was eager to see if it worked. I went home, showered, shaved, took aspoonful of the medicine, and then invited my wife to join me in the bedroom.When she came in, I took off my clothes and said, '1-2-3!' Immediately, Iwas the manliest of men.She was excited and began throwing off her clothes.And then she asked, 'What was the 1-2-3 for?'And that, boys and girls, is why we should never end our sentences with apreposition.
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