I'm sorry to are the one to shatter your blissful fluoride fantasy. Really, I morning. I know you'll probably curse me the the very next time you grab your toothpaste and the tube of IQ-lowering poison instead of sugary cavity-fighting bliss.
I am ageless, yet I am like a baby. You need to nurse me to see the top from . I am never in a dash off to. You need patience, humility, and sound mind to me. Be persistent and steadfast, Let me put the world in your wallet. Neglect me
