


I didn’t coin this term, Emily and Mark did. But I’m running with it all the way. All the way way to that future coffee table book co-authored with Dr 37 Mike. It’s not just a dental pick. It’s a dental pick spotted in the wild, where it’s not supposed to be. Chucked down on the ground. On your daily walk, interrupting your train of thought as you move along your habitrails. Once you see them, you can’t unsee them. You cannot untrain your eye to not spot them everywhere all the time.
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