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I'm waiting for the punchline.
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There's no punchline. Foster was my doctor.
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So what? You were trying to have a baby?
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And all that ridin' jostled your junk?
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No, I wasn't trying to have a baby.
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Then why would you go see a fertility doctor?
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Foster was giving me a little extra help.
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- HCG? - What's that? Steroids?
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Not exactly. Nah, it's the pregnancy hormone.
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What?
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It pumps up my metabolism, helps me burn fat.
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I weighed in yesterday, I'm a lean, mean 115.