At 08h00 on Monday morning, I be in the enviable position of being horizontal with my eyes closed. The dentist however, will probably have one foot on my shoulder, with his hands tightly clamped over a pair of vice grips, while he attempts to remove this evil force from my mouth.
And for some or other reason, after 17 years of hassles with this tooth that was knocked out by a wild woman weilding a hockey stick, I am rather excited!
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