Drooling at the prospect
The anti-abortion pack is slavering because it can smell victory
We’ve all seen people who can’t restrain themselves when they get close to the thing they want. The romantic version is long-separated lovers who leap into one another’s arms (not both at the same time, one hopes) but in the real world the picture is usually coarser: Gluttons salivating, salesmen practically signing your name for you on the contract, sh…
