I have had bad teeth all of my adult life, so when I saw the ads for Clear Choice, I felt there was hope for me, that I , too could have the pearly white teeth we all admire on our favorite stars.
My story: I went to the Clear Choice office for a consultation, and after an hour or so of sales pitch, I left, feeling dejected, due to the cost, which would have been nearly 50,000 dollars.
On my way down the stairs to the parking lot, I saw a stack of business cards on the table in the lobby. I looked and the cards said, "New Teeth", at practically no cost to you."
I hurriedly dialed the number, and a pleasant woman answered the phone and told me how easy and inexpensive the process was, but that it would involve a short trip abroad.
"No problem!" I said, and agreed to the terms we discussed over the phone. The operator offered to have a car pick me up at home the next morning and so I went home to pack an overnight bag. I was so excited, finally, new teeth, no more hiding and holding my hand over my mouth or looking away from people.
The next AM, the car they sent was in the driveway at 8:00 A sharp. I bounded down the stairs and jumped in to the backseat for the ride to the airport.
As we drove, I tried to engage the driver in some light conversation, but it was difficult to understand him. The driver had a thick Bulgarian accent and spoke in a low monotone voice. I gave up after a few minutes since the conversation was rather painful.
Suddenly we pulled in to a warehouse door way, and the door rolled up as he drove in to the darkened building.
I asked what was going on, but got no answer. I started to panic a little, but then a very attractive young woman appeared at the door, wearing a very revealing nurses uniform. I have to admit I was a little confused, I had believed the procedure would be done overseas and that I was going to be on a plane, not in a dark warehouse.
I got out of the car and 2 large men took hold of me from behind, the nurse flashed a huge hypodermic syringe and then jabbed it in to my thigh, pushing the plunger down as it scraped along my thighbone. It hurt terribly but I soon fell unconscious.
My next sensation was that my whole body was aching and cold. I heard sloshing and watery sounds all around me, the air smelled of rotting meat. I could not see anything at all.
I struggled to find my self and get a bearing on where I was, but I could only feel my way around what felt like cold tile and wet cold slick surfaces. I realized I had no clothes, I was naked, and my skin was freezing cold, with goose flesh all over. I just hugged myself and squinted and tried to see, but there was only darkness.
I lost consciousness again, and fell to the cold wet floor.
It is now a year later, I have no corneas in my eyes, and am totally blind in both eyes, one of my kidneys is gone, and all of my good teeth are missing. They told me I must have been kidnapped and taken to a makeshift operating room, and taken apart for my body parts. Someone else now sees with my eyes and I live in a drafty residential hotel in downtown. My wife and kids left soon after my attack, taking all of my money and even my harmonica collection that I had prized so much.
Please just go to Clear Choice and let them fix your teeth, you don't want to end up like me!