at least i have you to remind of my particular failings. i guess it's a good job confidence comes from within. other wise i might just brake down and cry. *rolling over with larfter thingy*
its not the money. its the fear. a customer told me straight last week.it kinda hit home. he is the husband of my dentist. in his best english (polish fella) he says " i tell everybody you my mechanic. don't tell anyone my wife is your dentist". hmm.
fear? What about fear of an abscess? Or the fear of your intercontinental halitosis? Get it done finny, its never as bad as you think it might be. Look after your teeth. Feardy wee twat ye
No idea WTF he's saying but he's making sense, finmimimin. Get him done. Or her done, whichever is today's preference.
dude. there done. the first one fell out during the first alex salmin and darling show back in 2014. been grating em ever since. need falsers on the top, full row. deffo. i guess i could always pass the bill on to the husband (hers, not mine)