I would be short of two teeth, if my mom hadn't had the resolve to get me a new dentist, just as the newly hired one began getting all sorts of weird ideas. I

I would be short of two teeth, if my mom hadn't had the resolve to get me a new dentist, just as the newly hired one began getting all sorts of weird ideas. I was only there one time, and no harm was done, and no teeth were removed, but you can recognize many kids my from my city by them missing one or two teeth. I don't really know what to think of that, but it sounds like something straight out of a wicked story. I guess it is a wicked story. Teeth are the most difficult part of your body to maintain, which makes it all the more awful considering how proportionally dependant you are on dentists compared to other experts you need regularly. I was never afraid of dentists, because I was there to keep my teeth healthy (and as they always were, I didn't try nor fear a cavity and subsequent drill), but if I didn't have a dentist I loved dearly, I would probably shudder at the thought of them doing a sloppy job.