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TOOTHBRUSH 
TOOTHBRUSH 
 
 
Bristles from a chewing stick in several smart Chinese. 
One end was used to swipe and wipe the other was a sword or pick to get at 
meat in between the teeth. Not until the World War Two was every mother's son a 
victum of the brushing made to make a very victum blush so pink. 
Brushing was never fun to me but they eye liked to use the brush on tongue 
usually so wrong and coated with the many meals used that day. 
A man can still pull a stick apart and make a brush of sorts if he is made to want 
to clean them up. Or eye suppose he could use the packages given at the better 
missions to all the hobo men. The used brush is sort of useless to a man 
unless he can rinse it out not in the wild too many miles is lost in useless 
cleaning of my parts a toothbrush gets repacked with toothpaste on and seldom 
gets used again in mouth so strong ignored by men the food found can be eaten 
in a can with brushless teeth on.

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