Two more teeth out and I realise that Shania twain is not my middle-aged, male dentist's favourite artist. Rather, he craftily plays her catchy, nostalgia tinted and distractingly soothing music deliberately so that I will wrap myself in the melody and forget all about his be-forceped hands in my mouth twisting, pushing, grinding and levering my molars out of my jaw.
Sneaky Devil!
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