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1. A unique instructive subliminal command motivating a relax and release movement of the jaw muscles, related to the muscles of mastication and primarily of the masseter muscles in those people with signs of bruxism in order to minimise ongoing structural damage to the dentition and associated structural deterioration.
2. An appliance produced in the high tech 3-D dental printer known as Primeprint to activate the above release see 1.
The term has been trademarked and its use is allowed by the rights holder by non-corporate practitioners in professional settings.
2. An appliance produced in the high tech 3-D dental printer known as Primeprint to activate the above release see 1.
The term has been trademarked and its use is allowed by the rights holder by non-corporate practitioners in professional settings.
Unclencher by Dr Phil McAvity May 3, 2024
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