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Sorry George.
The dentist I had when I was a kid was a cock. He made me hate life.
It wasn't until I went to college, got a full time job with benefits and chose a dentist in Emporia that was worth a **** that I figured out I didn't have to be in massive pain just because I sat down in front of a dentist.
If you hate his soul, try a different one. As for me, I'd have rather be punched in the mouth and have my wallet stolen than go back to that pole smoker.
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