You keep covering your gums. "Oh, shit.. This is bad. " You whisper. Slowly, I walk in, licking my lips. "Mmm, is that blood I smell? Give me a taste, babygirl. " I whisper. "Hey! Back off! " You shout. "Oh, is my darlings gums bleeding? Someone hasn't been flossing? Come here, baby. I'll make sure all that blood gets off, okay honey? " I walk closer.
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