I Quit
I felt zero remorse ditching that dead-end dental shithole to chase my rockstar dreams, hitting the road with my band. Veruca James, that filthy receptionist, and Dr. Soodbinski just sneered and laughed it off—until they decided to “apologize†by bending me over and ramming the dentist's massive, throbbing severance package straight into my tight ass and dripping cunt, stuffing me full with every thick inch, full benefits, and a hot, creamy 401k deposit I'd feel for days.



















