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The Koch's Greetings B

You love your job.
Being a part of the process of bringing life into the world inspires you every day.
The nurse gestures for you to pass the baby off so it can be cleaned.
Suddenly you hear whispers from behind as you bring your attention back to the mother.

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“This may be of some shock to you,” you say, “but I assure you that your baby is perfectly healthy, and our hospital has dealt with several cases like this.”
Mr. Koch shakes his stupid finger in your face as his wife weeps hysterically.
You resist the urge to smack them both into sanity.
“This is an outrage!” Mr. Koch yells. “We are wealthy people!”
“Mr. Koch you need to understand that just because your baby is a hermaphrodite…”
“Don’t you dare call my baby that!”
“Sir please, there are ways we can handle this…”
“You are damn right we can handle this! No son of mine is going to grow up a pussy!”
You shake your head in disdain.
“So you’ve made a decision?” you ask.

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