RITA. I’ve been realizin‘ for ages that I was, y‘ know, slightly out of step. I’m twenty-six. I should have had a baby by now; everyone expects it. I’m sure me husband thinks I’m sterile. He was moanin‘ all the time, y‘ know, „Come off the pill, let’s have a baby“. I told him I’d come off it, just to shut him up. But I’m still on it. (She moves round to Frank.) See, I don’t wanna baby yet. See, I wanna discover meself first. Do you understand that?
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