Fifty: Tooth Truth.


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For those of you who don't know, this past weekend I got my tooth broken. Not "chipped" as some people have been saying, but 1/4-of-my-tooth-got-knocked-out *broken*. I have been made ugly. Le sigh...
There are two possible versions of the story of how I lost my tooth. One involves my valiant fight against Nazi Werewolves, one involves an over-excited Significant Lover at the QueerBomb Party. Which is real and which is imaginary? You be the judge.
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