Well, they're still in her mouth, for starters.

And I don't care if she uses whitener. I don't care if they're jammed in on rebar. I just love beautiful teeth. Teeth are the door jambs of the soul. You only get one set of teeth! Well, two counting baby teeth. Three or more if you count partials and dentures. Anyway, I just go nuts when a beautiful woman smiles at me. Actually not starting raving mad, but I like it a lot.

So...YMMV, but teeth make the woman. In a manner of speaking.

And....... I think you have to experience a playful nibble or a fiery bite to appreciate teeth the way I do. Ain't no tongue can tell. As the song says.