Didn't Want To Have To Do It
[Where would you be if you hadn't?]
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As I’m sitting up from my second cavity filling within the month (after seven years of avoiding the dentist altogether), a section of my tooth falls flat into my hand. It’s smaller than a gravel fragment. I immediately pinch it between two fingers as if it’s contraband, my…