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I'm at work and that somehow entails wearing fishnets and a black men's shirt. I'm lying on a bed in a room full of girls. Its not clear what job I do.

I have to go to the bathroom, where i find that my right molar is loose and has fallen out in two pieces. The gum begins to hurt. I spend a while deliberating if i should go to the dentist for help. But i immediately decide against it, although it continues to hurt...