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Oral Hygiene or Something Like It…

OK. Had a cavity filled tonight. A dental cavity. Anyway, I think my dentist hit on me. As he was finishing up he reached inside my thighs and rubbed my right thigh and asked how I was feeling. I responded “fine” and then he said “All done!” and shook my hand tightly and told me it had been good to see me.

I walked to the subway feeling kind of creeped out. Karl thought it was great and wanted to know if the dentist was cute. I’ve never thought of him in that way. …and don’t think I really want to. Karl feels I should be flattered.

…I guess I am? Actually, I guess I should be flattered that anyone would want to do me. Well, that is my exciting post for the day.

Still no buyers for our condo.

October 27, 2003. Uncategorized.

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