Okay, I had the most intense cleaning of my life.
I ended up making a quick mix with 2 parts P79, 1 part TAH, a tiny touch of Bnol and TAF, and then two sprays of Shine.
Neck and back of the hands, for optimum effect.
Lor, if you need your teeth REALLY sparkly effing clean, this mix is the way to go. Up the P79. My dose was something like 50-75 mcg, with a reapplication while they were away. Make sure there’s enough TAH, too, 'cause I know sometimes P79 can get you a little edgy.
OKAY.
Hygenist #1 seats me, preps me, points my chair at the pretty 8th floor view of the greater los angeles area. The sky was so smog free I even saw Catalina and the ocean.
Hygenist #1 begins her work. You know how when you go to a traditional teeth cleaning, they have that manual hook scraper? Not here. High tech. She used this vibrating scary scraper hook.
Within three minutes, Hygenist #1’s face is about 6 inches away from my face, and she’s doing this INTENSE presicion work, with two hands in my mouth.
She flags over Hygenist #2 without breaking her precision glare, and Hygenist #2 plops herself into the stool next to me and starts vacuuming out the intense amounts of what, gum tissue that H1 is picking away.
It was like H1 was cleaning out invisible grit that you can only see with ultraviolet light. Okay? She was demolishing enamel and cleaning gaps into my teeth.
Soon, H2 almost had both her hands in my mouth, and her head was about 8 inches away from my face. She flags down Hygenist #3 while unbreaking her hyperprecision vacuuming glare, and H3 curiously comes over.
Soon enough, I had THREE hygenists hovering inches over my face, picking, scraping and cleaning with some ancient dental tribal monkey grooming ritual fanaticism.
She’d cut so close that I’d feel sensitivities! I’d yelp. “Areyouokay?GoodShh.” “Thatdoesnthurt,DoesIt?GoodShh.”
And I sat there with my nails in the armrests for about 45 MINUTES! With this scraping powertool in my mouth!
None of these women were social with each other. (I didn’t sense that this dental office had a very social atmosphere. It felt like “We’re here for work; we work.”) In fact, the whole place was very quiet. I tried to crack jokes and such, and they just “curtsy” smiled.
A few minutes later, an older, overweightish (but well groomed) man strolls in for his appointment. He wasn’t loud at first, but after about five minutes, he was boisterously sharing with the doctor about his latest Prostitutes, girlfriends, escorts and dancers. 
He also said, “Oh yeah, I found another girl for you, Doc..” and the doctor mortifiedly holds up his hands as if to deflect these words coming out of the guys mouth, and muffles, “Thanks i appreciate that, _______” and looks around to see if anyone saw him say that.
My teeth are positively GLOWING now. I’ve had more compliments on my teeth in the past 24 hours than I have had in my entire life. I just haven’t been able to CHEW on anything hot, cold, crunchy or chewy, since most of my dentin has gone the way of the powertool scraper. 
