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I had a loose upper canine. We were visiting family, and at that age I was a very problem child. I was acting a fool, as I so often did, and my mom threatened to smack me. I, of course, disregarded the threat, and continued to harass my sister. So my mom pulled me back toward her and feigned like she was going to hit me. (my mom never hit me on purpose but for once, and I truly did deserve it.) Problem was, I've always been a clutz, and as she was pulling me toward her, I tripped over my feet and leaned hard into her fake slap, which made it a very real slap. Out came the tooth. My mom felt terrible, while my sister and cousin laughed their ass off. I too, believe it or not, was laughing as well. What can I say, domestic violence amuses me hehe.
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