the great irony of my life took place this morning. flossing, I removed nothing more notable than a strawberry seed (which my tongue with due diligence would have removed in time). then the strand snapped, lodging a bit of floss unyieldingly between two teeth.to extricate the floss, I wonder whether to trust the dexterity of my tongue, the ebb and flow of the oral environment or floss.
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i suggest cranberry juice with a jigger of brandy for the occasional offending seed
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