Keva decided she wanted to play dentist. This favourite past time remains a favourite.
So, I assume the role of a 12 year old patient and Keva is the dentist.
She informs me that I am in need of x-rays and leaves the room.
Keva returns with a wooden ruler.
She holds it briefly to my forehead and announces with confidence...
"Yup, so it is 10 kilometers ... so that's four cavities I'm afraid!"
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