>>12329787OB/GYN here, I listen to the sounds of babies being clamped, vaccinated, and circumcised all day. It loops in my head continuously, and I feel bliss pulsing through me in a way not unlike the umbilical cord would have pulsed as placental transfusion ensured the infant's gas exchange and iron stores for its development and indeed, the rest of its life. It is as though stopping that pulse has transferred it into me. I have no need for music, this IS my music.
