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Well, for me personally, there was no tooth fairy. My parents would just clearly tell me that if your tooth fell, put it under your pillow, you would take it and put money instead of it. It was so clear and obvious I, I don't know, didn't ever have a concept as tooth fairy.
I remember this time when I was younger and I used to believe in the tooth fairy but like when I was younger, I basically put my tooth under the pillow, opened my window, and went to sleep. Woke up the next morning, my tooth was still under my pillow. So I lost faith in the tooth fairy. Yeah.
I lost my teeth. I was 5 or 6 years old or 4. I don't remember. I put my teeth under my pillow and I got $100. The tooth fairy gave me $12.40. That's crazy!
Not because, like, you're actually so real for that, because, um, who comes into somebody's room at night, takes their teeth, and just collects everybody's teeth? What? Like, be so for real.
Dude, you can't be talking cause like, I'm sorry that she likes the Tooth Fairy. I'm sorry that you're just rude. It sounds like you're being rude, dummy.
The reason why I like the Tooth Fairy is when I was little and when I was like five or six, I used to lose my teeth, the big teeth, and I used to put it in the plastic bag and put it under my pillow and save it until the Tooth Fairy comes and when I wake up, there's $20 under my pillow. Like, I love that so much. I miss it so much, like, come back. I want to be a little kid now.
No, girl, like, the Tooth Fairy was dropping bad Gs on me, sis. Like, like, the Tooth Fairy was moneying me. Like, I was making bank on my teeths, like, my little baby teeths. I mean, yeah, she treated me well, that Tooth Fairy.