Oh...so inside a lab, reptile sperm can fertilize a human egg and create viable offspring?
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"God, send me anywhere, only go with me. Lay any burden on me, only sustain me. And sever any tie in my heart except the tie that binds my heart to Yours."
--David Livingstone
"To see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,
To see no possession but you may possess it—enjoying all without labor or purchase—
abstracting the feast, yet not abstracting one particle of it;…."
--Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass, Song of the Open Road
Oh...so inside a lab, reptile sperm can fertilize a human egg and create viable offspring?
I have no idea -I am sure not viable offspring. But it doesn't take much to get the dividing process started in a human egg, even though it may not live more then a few divisions in.
I have no idea -I am sure not viable offspring. But it doesn't take much to get the dividing process started in a human egg, even though it may not live more then a few divisions in.
Randy...a snake can't get a woman pregnant--even inside a lab. Even if the cells divide for a little bit, (I'd like to see data on that if you have a source) implantation would never occur, meaning pregnancy would never occur. Fertilization and pregnancy aren't interchangeable terms.
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"God, send me anywhere, only go with me. Lay any burden on me, only sustain me. And sever any tie in my heart except the tie that binds my heart to Yours."
--David Livingstone
"To see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,
To see no possession but you may possess it—enjoying all without labor or purchase—
abstracting the feast, yet not abstracting one particle of it;…."
--Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass, Song of the Open Road
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"God, send me anywhere, only go with me. Lay any burden on me, only sustain me. And sever any tie in my heart except the tie that binds my heart to Yours."
--David Livingstone
"To see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,
To see no possession but you may possess it—enjoying all without labor or purchase—
abstracting the feast, yet not abstracting one particle of it;…."
--Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass, Song of the Open Road