When somebody asks me about the greatest demands when it comes to getting my function, I answer: the smile. Pure, fresh, without stains and cavities. It is my showcase, anyway. I work with my teeth and keeping them healthy is on demand.
It is hard to have them always clean and protected. At work I consume tons of sugar, sweeties after sweeties. Dental problems ahead.
Yesterday I had my root canal treated and my whole cheek is pulsing.
So I hide behind the caldron so my CEO would not know that I mix and consume sinners' souls through a straw.