Sitting next to a petrified woman in the waiting room who was talking loudly about all the work she was having done, and how she thought she would have her teeth for life, was the last thing I needed as I waited my turn at the dentist's. I can't think of anything worse than a trip to the dentist - and that's before I've been told how much any work costs.
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