Went to the dentist this morning and got three front teeth on the top replaced, this time with crowns rather than false teeth, the latter having become useless at any rate given that one of the "real" front teeth had broken off, leaving a conspicuous, and rather comical, space between the false teeth.
The dentist was quite pleased with her work, and the work of the lab. "Cantik!" she said. Pretty.
I wouldn't have described them quite that way. I mean, for three tooth-like looking teeth, they're fine--nonetheless, one tends to want more than three teeth, no matter how pretty those three may be.
Ah, but I exaggerate. I have more than three teeth. There are two on the bottom.