I’m 34 and I’ve never been a flosser.
I remember one period of my life that I didn’t even go to the dentist for three or four years, and they measured the gaps between my gums and teeth. I had 6s. I think that’s means the little pick went 6 millimeters deep, but I’m not sure. Bottom line: 6s meant my gums were a Mardi Gras of bacteria. One reason why?
I hated flossing.
Floss (verb): To cut the circulation off in your fingers for a few minutes to awkwardly slide a string between your teeth that makes you bleed.
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