“How many supermodels can you fit in a toothpick canister? I don’t know, but I prefer floss.”
“I don’t want a girl, or a woman, or a supermodel. I want you.”
“I thought about how, at twenty-six, I shouldn’t have to floss yet, who wants to be bothered! I didn’t even have the energy left over for flossing. I mean, how many things was I supposed to do? Flossing should only be done by people in their forties.”
“I don’t want to be a supermodel; I want to be a role model.”
“How many birthdays can you fit in a shoebox? I guess that depends both on how old you are, and what size shoe you wear.”
“How about I let you floss with my jugular as well?”