part one i guess

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so Mr. Dentist was normally yknow brushin teef until he arrived home.

apparently a bunch of children were left at his doorstep and there was a note saying "sorry we couldn't find a babysitter.."

"oh shit... I can't take care of fetuses..!" he says to himself.

"hello please let us in Nancy is bothering me.." Henry says as Nancy makes a creepy smile at him.
"fine... I'll be your funcle for now." trashy as hell dentist says, until one of them wearing a while gown gets up and pulls on his lab coat whatever it is.
"mr. what's that?"
"an uncle, but cooler."
tooth hurty just stares at him in disgust.

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