Getting pregnant and dragging a durian around for 9 months is no joke. Even the point of squeezing a mini foot ball out from below is more risky than a "CLOSE-ONE-EYE" deal. Not to mention the fright one gets when the doctor try to stitch you up to keep you from "LEAKING".
What about the countless nights of Zombie duties of milking, cleaning, shaking, etc... and NOT GET PAID! What about the never satisfied little monster that keeps complaining your cooking isn't as good as MCDonalds! or worst Madam Kwan!
So for those Born without Mothers, I feel sad for what you missed.... HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!
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