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I was just walking towards office have travelled down from North Wales to Euston earlier. Then by tube to Old Street.
A car pulled up near barbican. A very young lady(early twenties) got out of the car and ran away from it crying. I asked if everything was okay. She said "Can I have a hug?". I was so stunned I asked her to repeat! Then I gave her a hug(I suppose the #metoo movement will be on to me later!).
She asked for a tissue. We talked a little. She is graduating down in Southwark at 12:30. Her boyfriend is a ****ing idiot, ****ing retard, and several other things I cannot remember.
A lady passed and stopped looking at us. So I beckoned her over. She was going to Barbican tube, and it was agreed the lady from the car would walk with other lady to Barbican tube. So I apprached the car to tell boyfriend what was happening. He looked quite bemused! Before I could say anything, the lady from the car run up shouting "he is a ****ing idiot. Don't ****ing tell him anything." So me and the lady who had stopped walked off leaving them arguing.
I bet by now they have kissed and made up. I think she wanted a bit of space so hopefully I helped with that.
Dentist: This is your first time with us. When did you last visit a dentist?
Me: I’m not sure if it was before I got married, or before we moved to this area.
D: When did you get married?
Me: 7 years ago. Moved to the area 10 years ago
D: Oh.
Then after a bit of prodding and poking...
D: You’ve got 3 fillings.
Me: Yes, they must be at least 30 years old, maybe 35. (I didn’t say it, but I’m sure my fillings are considerably older than her)
Anyway, I survived. 4 appointments booked over the next 3 months as follow up.
Buggeration.
Had a letter on Saturday from the NHS telling me that I have an appointment in March with a jaw specialist who reviewed the scan they did. Won't tell me why.
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