The trip to Dentist

So my fear is the dentist. Every-time I go something happens. I’m called a runner there. Know why? That because if I wait to long I get the H@@ out of there. So two weeks ago I cracked a tooth had to have it filled in. Well guess what it came out again. So long story short. I had a panic attack. I don’t wish that on anyone. I thought I was going to die.

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1 thought on “The trip to Dentist

  1. UGH! I share your fear, my friend!

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