dentist

a rich chap that sticks needles in your gums, wrenches around all your teeth, drills holes in your teeth, and bruises your face to f-ck. then he charges you loads of money.
wish i was a dentist……
a dentist is normally an extremely good looking individual that is good in bed and is filthy rich. he/she drives the best and fastest cars and is a highly respected member of society. they have the nicest and whitest of smiles! they are intelligent professionals and are also known to be perfectionists! the envy of all professionals.
”i wish i were a dentist!”
”if only i could marry a dentist”
”when i grow up, i want to be a dentist”
”that guy is fantastic in bed, he’s such a dentist”
”i love my s-xy dentist”
your tooth doctor. he checks you for dental problems when you go and gives you advice on your personal dental care.
the one thing i really do not like about going to the dentist: having my teeth polished. the stuff they use has a nasty taste and feel.
a dentist is a man (or woman, im all for equality) who takes great delight in hurting you. he does this with his vast collection of sharp shiny & scary tools. once he’s managed to make you either cry or p-ss out from pain – he charges you for it.
quite a nice little scam really….
guy: oh dear god the pain!!!
dentist: that’ll be £500
an overpayed -sshole which you’re supposed to visit in intervals of six months (twice a year). while you only visit this s-d-st twice a year, any more could scathe one’s sanity. when you do go to the dentist, you will always find yourself being admonished by the dentist or his/her -ssistant(s) about how filthy your teeth are and how clean you should keep them. however, actually trying to improve one’s dental hygiene is a futile endeavor since he/she will never be satisfied.

it’s like putting up with a second nagging mother (or wife). with possibly hairier legs.
dentist: “your teeth are so filthy! don’t you wash them?!”

patient jabs one of the dentist’s cruel instruments of torment in her eye
someone who 40-year-old british men are deathly afraid of, but when i was 9 and getting 4 cavities filled was just patiently waiting for my little toy/prize and new toothbrush.
brit: well bl–dy h-ll there old chap, i reckon i despise that blasted dentist, but me mum she says i got to.
me: actually, i just went yesterday and was glad to get cleaned up. it’s like a fresh start, you know?
a s-d-st with newer magazines.
“you know the difference between a dentist and a s-d-st don’t you? newer magazines!”

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