I'm going to see the dentist tomorrow. not only will I see him, he will clean my teeth (something I could do at home) and tell me to floss (something I could imagine him doing to save us both time, and time is money). alas, instead I will begrudgingly get out of bed and go to the dentist.
it just gets tiresome to hear compliments about how strong and great your teeth are. hello, I'm standing right here!
-frank
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