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When I was a kid in the 1960s I received a dollar or two when I lost a tooth. Even when I figured out there might not be a tooth fairy I still expected the money the next morning.
The last cash I left for a child was when she was 8 years young. She was expecting the fairy visit. She is now 16 and pretty normal kid with a pretty level head and realistic outlook on life considering she is a teenager.
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