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Yay! So the rest of em are finally out! Goodbye lower wisdom teef! Hello finding "breakfast" every morning lodged in the newfound pocket sockets. And all it took were 8 shots of lanacaine, some squirming and yelping, squirting blood, and a close call with one of my regular molars which I would've found missing if I hadn't waved my arms around and protested in gibberish.

To add to it all, I went home with some nice parting gifts: a prescription for non-prescription painkillers (doh!), some gauze to soak up the bloody mess continuously accumulating in my mouth, and a nice piece of tooth sandwiched between my upper lip and my front tooth. I can't wait til my next appointment.

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