Open wide.
I now fully comprehend when they say put your money where your mouth is.
Time for another implant.
No, two and I just had three done.
And, let’s not forget the $3,000 crowning porcelain jewel.
At this point I could use my mouth as collateral and buy a house in the Hamptons.
Silly me, I thought the only implants I would ever consider were for my bustline.
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I love the way you write and think!!!