Sometimes I wonder if there’s a sperm bank that lets you record what you were jacking off to in the paperwork.
I mean, whatever child is produced does have a mother, and probably knows her, but the emotional connection between her and the donor isn’t there.
If I had half my genes supplied from a sperm bank I would probably be curious, if only for a moment.
There’s so much pointless shit you do have to put in forms that you might as well mention that Isabelle from Animal Crossing is the mother (if only in spirit).