I love going to the dentist.
I get to sit in the chair and have a good chat with my hygienist and friend, Loreen, while she cleans my teeth.
Then, Dr. Mark makes sure I don't have any cavities, and if I do, we set up another appointment for me to come get them fixed.
They put fluoride on my teeth and give me a new toothbrush and floss.
They're happy to see me, and I'm happy to see them.
If I have a cavity, which, I might add, hasn't happened for a long time (20 points for Hufflepuff), they fix it while I get to sit there and listen to music on their little iPod.
As if taking care of my teeth wasn't enough, they send me a postcard on my birthday.
What's not to love?
After all, you know what they say:
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