so I'm sitting in the chair and he goes Here, this is [insert name of pokey thing here] its going to feel like a little pinch. I'm thinking Yeah! Right!
so he's poking my gums [ok.. ok.. ow. ok ow ow OW] and calling out a code of numbers to his assistant and all the sudden he's like "... 2... 2...2...3...2... bleeding... 2..." seriously? you have a code for plaque but you don't have a code for bleeding? not even like a wink? its not really insuring an air of confidence.
2 comments:
"Pokey"... I get it!
Now go floss your teeth.
HE WAS POKEY YOUR GUMBY!
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