I swear there must be something in the water here. My Teeth are going to shit. Ah well there just teeth. I have to laugh at myself. I’m so paranoid about Green beans with rocks. I chew them super slow and gently. Feeling for Rocks the whole time. what can i say I’m scared of tiny little rocks.
Brent Brents 7-21-12
Feeling for Rocks
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