Up until a few years ago I used the same dentist I did 20 years ago. I found him through a ad in the yellow pages. Half the ad was just big text that said, “We Cater to Cowards”. Bingo, I was terrified of the dentist.
A was he right. I like drugs, and he has drugs. So much gas I barely noticed them doing anything. iPod, closed eyes, and gas.. Fuck if I cared what was going on in there.
But one time they went a little hard and I had to point at the gas thing over my nose and then give a thumbs down. He said something like, “Are we getting you too high?”. And then he turned it down.