Tooth Fairy

Our youngest loses his last tooth.  Three kids.  Twenty teeth.  Two bucks each.  One hundred twenty dollars.  That’s one week’s worth of groceries, three tankfuls of gas, a family movie night, jeans for my wife, or four new shirts for me.  One hundred twenty dollars.  Blown on a bullshit story.

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for unicorns …
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Dave Read

Tooth Fairy

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