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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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But she went all quality of life and now works filing down the teeth of mongs near Exeter. So I don't see her anymore, sadface.
There was never any discussion of sexual favours, though.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:14, 1 reply, 16 years ago)
and really nice too. I like going to see the dentist.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:17, Reply)
Actually, it's a bit embarrassing as I don't know my dentists name so I always just ring up for an appointment and hope they don't ask who with as saying "The smoking hot indian lady" would probably get me kicked out.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:21, Reply)
I'm so terribly middle class I shudder to think how they would look at me if I got her ethnicity wrong, and is it even acceptable to describe someone like that? Should I refer to her as "the smoking hot lady descended from the indian sub continent"? I just don't know.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:27, Reply)
she's really nice as well. I don't like dentists for a number of reasons, but she is incredibly calming and professional
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:29, Reply)
but all the assistants, nurses and receptionists at the place are smoking hot. It's private, so they are well paid and friendly too, which is nice.
last time I was there my dentist insisted I take money for a pre-order of our latest CD and was promising he'd play it in the surgery.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:24, Reply)
My dentist blinks too much for my liking, but his assistant is also smoking hot, and I swear she doesn't wear anything other than lingerie under her labcoat.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:28, Reply)
means I can go to a fancy dentist a minutes walk from my office rather than have to find an NHS one.
yay for smoking hot women in lingerie and lab coats with an obvious oral fixation
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:30, Reply)
My imagination ran bloody wild while sitting in that chair.
Especially with the little Irish lass who would press her thigh against my hand on the chair arm. Did I move my hand? - did I bugger.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:34, Reply)
I'm generally too paralysed with fright to think about attractiveness of the help
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:37, Reply)
But in reality she is wearing massive granny pants and a greying bra with the underwiring coming loose under an old bobbly cardigan and faded leggings.
(, Fri 18 Jun 2010, 10:31, Reply)
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