In the first class of the universe we were sent to undergo a medical examination. Gynecologist on the line. Shy and red, I go into the office. The doctor doesn’t even look at me, writing something. I sit on a chair and sit for a few minutes. The doctor does not react. I coughed to attract attention. The doctor reluctantly strips his head from the records and issues:

is pregnant?

and no.

So what might bother you? Let it go.