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(40)___hCG Urine Pregnancy Test Device__Expire:_04/2012 $25.00

(40) ACON hCG Pregnancy Urine Test Device_Expires 8/2012 $20.00

PRO ADVANTAGE® URINE/SERUM HCG PREGNANCY CASSETTE DEVICE, 25/bx $20.66

Clearblue Easy Fertility Monitor (Packaging May Vary) $115.00 Taking conception to the next level, the Clearblue® Fertility Monitor maximizes a woman’s chances of conceiving a baby by identifying 3x more fertile days compared to traditional ovulation tests. The #1 brand recommended by OB/GYNs, this electronic, hand-held monitor tracks a woman’s personal cycle, detecting two key ovulation hormones: luteinizing hormone (LH) and estrogen. Using th…

Onsite Rapid Pregnancy Test $10.15 The hCG Pregnancy cassette test is ideal for early detection of pregnancy. Using a supplied dropper, dispense 4 drops of urine sample into the cassette test device and read the results in 5 minutes. Negative results appear as a single line and positive results appear as 2 distinct lines. This package contains 10 cassette tests….

Rediscreen Urine hCG Pregnancy Cassette Device 25 Tests $27.50 This pregnancy cassette device has 25 mlU/ml sensitivity. Add three drops of urine to the sample well. Read results in three minutes. Some positive results can be seen in less than one minute….

Home Pregnancy Test Kit 3 Pregnancy Tests $7.99 Over 99.9% Accurate Pregnancy Test.

The Pregnancy Test $3.95 Ordinarily, I’m a fan of pink–lovely color, does smashing things for the complexion. But not when it’s the bright, glaring stripe staring back at me on the pregnancy test. Then, pink is the color of major oops, of morning sickness, of boyfriends who seemed decent but now are part of some Jerk Witness Protection Program. Still, I’ve got a few things going for me–bitter humor, a divine right to eat till I’m the size of Marlon Brando, and good friends who’ve managed to get me a job interview with one Damien Sharpton: in need of a personal assistant, and some say, a good, swift kick in the arse. If you want to make a lasting impression, by all means, toss your cookies in your future boss’s wastebasket, which is located directly between his excruciatingly sexy legs. Apparently, Mr. Gorgeous-But-Unbearably-Anti-Social must like personal assistants who violate his trash can, because I got the job. And if I can avoid him via text messaging for the next seven months of health insurance, everything will be just fine. Except that he’s just asked–no, insisted–that I go with him on a business trip to the Caribbean. Gulp, Ordinarily, this would be cause for celebration. Ordinarily, I’d shave my legs, pack my bikini, revel in day-glo drinks and my seething lust for Mr. Swarthy-And-Secretive. But there’s nothing ordinary about this situation…which means it could be absolutely extraordinary.