I was on a pier with a lady who was giving away her collection of various latex items - bags, dresses, catsuits, ect ect. I told her that if there was things she really didn't want to let go of, to just say so... there were a few she said she would rather keep - and so we set those aside.
The next day I was to meet her on the same pier but the water level had risen and washed out part of the road so had to improvise.
I pulled out 2 of my back molar teeth for something - and they were huge and interesting to look at. I remember feeling and hearing the root tear as I slowly pulled them out with my fingers.... and the gap feeling as I put my tongue in the hole where they used to reside.
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