23 July 2010. So, is it worth it to save a tooth? Or join the masses with a hole in your mouth--an ancient tradition, yes--the toothless grin. (And Gram had lost all her teeth by the time she was 30...) One survives...
But still, but still, the delirious drugs--blocking all pain until just when one least expects it, and then (and then) that single tiny strand of nerve fiber...
Steve Martin, the film clip--predatory dentist on a motorcycle.... (Like Cecil's story of the polar bear--out there on the ice, you need a big gun...) Pretty much covers it...
In any case, there are deeper fears...
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Better a nice walk with Chauncey and Odette...
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