Tooth Mobility

H Herbert Nehrlich Herbert Nehrlich
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There once was a lady from Greece she suffered from badly worn teeth. Her incisors were loose she was long in the tooth and she lisped when she said 'pretty please'. Well her dentist was overly rough and he always talked off the cuff. So she took to the booze which would hopefully soothe all her teeth and she drank in the buff. When her hubby suggested adventures he had made lots of dough in debentures On the wild coral seas she would need a few teeth so she got herself beautiful dentures. Oh the ship and the breeze off the sea and the captain adressed her as 'thee' in a storm the ship sank and this writer must thank the survivor, a captain van Zee.

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