Our good health in the wild of yore

LOOKING BACK at what we ate in exile in Congo Kinshasa (DR Congo today) in the early 1960s, it’s a wander that we have teeth at all! Brushing was alien to us then, as it must be today for literally all the Congolese, I’m sure. Yet there is no time that my teeth have enjoyed such rich whiteness and strength and my mouth cleanliness as when we lived in DRC!
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