Ugh! The dentist! One of those places you dread going to for months before you actually go (or is that just me?)
I think I gave the dentist a bad reputation when I was young and had a small obsession with apple juice. Two cavity fillings later, I didn't care for the dentist.
I don't think I started having a deep hatred for the dentist until a few years ago. Four days before Christmas and I was scheduled to have two teeth extracted. This "procedure" caused my gums to be sore, I couldn't drink out of a straw (which is the best way when you don't want contact with open holes in your mouth) and I couldn't eat solid food for a few days. It was absolutely terrible.
Since then, everything I go to the dentist, I get this rumbling feeling in my tummy. (It kind of sounds like a herd of gerbils.)
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