Back and forth the bristles whistle ‘cross my teeth to clean them. Yet too near here, and everywhere, are all mirrors in relation to faucets. This causes spots to drop on top the once reflective glass and leaves paste dots to be cleaned now or at a date later. How while one thing’s clean, now three need cleaned: the mirror, faucet-sink, and brush. Not as often cleaned are these things three as the teeth will be, unless no life or wife has he. You see, you’ll find not a mirror nearer to its corresponding faucet as the one in my apartment. I pretend they’re stars while I gargle.