Morning lips, tongue, teeth and mouth.... all unclean. Waking up, I grab the camera to give you a very close, personal look at my icky un scrubbed yucky tongue and teeth. Drinking nothing to freshen my pink cave, I open wide, where incisors, bicuspids and molars are in constant view along with their dental fillings, as well as shots of the roof of my mouth. Quickly flexing my throat muscles, I make my esophagus contract and my epiglottis wink at you. Uvula and tonsils put on a dancing show, while spit strands and bubbles appear randomly. Breathing my morning bad breath so heavily into the c...

Morning lips, tongue, teeth and mouth.... all unclean. Waking up, I grab the camera to give you a very close, personal look at my icky un scrubbed yucky tongue and teeth. Drinking nothing to freshen my pink cave, I open wide, where incisors, bicuspids and molars are in constant view along with their dental fillings, as well as shots of the roof of my mouth. Quickly flexing my throat muscles, I make my esophagus contract and my epiglottis wink at you. Uvula and tonsils put on a dancing show, while spit strands and bubbles appear randomly. Breathing my morning bad breath so heavily into the camera lens my uvula trembles, shakes and points right at you.