Imagineâ€“one day, pictures of your own unborn child might be captured by the very same sonogram machine that Cruise ran along Katie Holmesâ€™ jelly-coated stomach, obsessively capturing every phase of his spawnâ€™s prenatal physical development. Thereâ€™s no way to explain the feeling you get when this miracle technology strips away the inconvenient, perfume-suffused outer layer of your contractual birthing vessel and allows you a breathtaking view of your childâ€™s ten tiny, perfect fingers and toes. Itâ€™s enough to make an alpha dad-to-be weep with joy.
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