the dentist

About 8 months ago I went to the dentist and he decided on inspection that I neeed a filling, I guess he was the expert so away we went, I hate dentists at the best of times, I don't like that instrusive proding around in my mouth but I guess its a necessary evil, if I am gong to have fairly healthy teeth.  I am, not keen on having false teeth either I am too vain I think for that though I do have friends who have them.  

Anyway I got the filling and it seemed a really big one a big lump of somethng in my mouth well ont he bottom right hand side anyway. I paid the bill went home anyway.  I forgot about this filling but a few weeks late it began to hurt and it went on hurting now and then for couple o months. I decided to go back to the dentist and ask if he could do somethng.  Now this dentist talks really fast and I could not understand him really I went home again without having done nothng the pain did not go away. I saw this dentist again after 6 months told him about the pain again and he did nothing.  The other day I went back again to tell him about the tooth, this time he gave a choice of root canal or extraction.  He made me choose and made it seem like I was choosing a colour for a carpet not an operation in my mouth, after a bit of deliberation I want for the root canal, I would have thought he was one who should have decided but he was stuck in the I have to protect teeth mode, well he should have thought about that when he was giving me filling.

I think the denstist expecting me o pay for this operation I will object as I would not be in this situatio if it wasn't for him

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