Well, yesterday I found that mothers crown on lower molar broke the filling
of the tooth above it. Her inability to pin point where the problem was combined with her not wanting to go to dentist made it very difficult for me to discover what was going on.
Crap, shit, dammit !!!
It's like an old car that keeps having more and more things go wrong.
My father just let his mouth go until all his teeth were gone-
Damn, would I like to ignore this- but I know I wont.
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