`dentist's are my favourite kind of professional people`...despite the torture of having my gums poked at with a five-inch icepick and a water spitter rammed half way down my oesophagus during my seemingly mild check-up the other day...my eyes were openly mesmerised to a pretty m.c escher painting perfectly placed upon the ceiling which numbed a fair amount of pain...
i then drifted into calm thought of how nonsensical the world seems to be, no direction, no destination, just movement and noise...then i washed my mouth out with the pink stuff!
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