Life at 88mph

By neet

Ouchie

I officially hate the dentist. A hour and a half in the chair, two lots of local anaesthetic, two dentists, two nurses, a huge open wound on the roof of my mouth and what felt like 50 stitches.

Followed by antibiotics, mouthwash, mouth gel, mega painkillers and lots of dressings. Feeling quite sorry for myself.

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