I hate that, bodie. Well, I hate dentists full stop, 'nuff said. I Cannot Fucking Stand having my gob probed and poked, let alone teeth yanked/drilled etc. I've broken a tooth a few times, once in somebody's face (not deliberately), after running into the guy at my first spesh school playing football. Ran right into him at full tilt, and we both tripped at pretty much the same moment, result being me 'biting' his skull and splitting my tooth in half diagonally, with half of it getting left buried in his forehead and half broken off at the base of the jawbone (mine, not his);
ended up with a dental abscess.
And believe you fucking me, dental abscesses are absolute misery made flesh, nothing hurts quite that bad. Had to have surgery under a full general, then unfortunately I got scripted penicillin, and being young and Kanner's autie, would they listen when I kept telling them I was one step away from anaphylaxis? would they fuck. I know what I was talking about, even then I had biochem and pharmacology as a hobby.
And just as bad, they wouldn't give me ANY painkillers for the abscess. And also, the penicillin came as this vile tasting sugar-free orange flavoured dog shite. Even now, when the pharmacy I buy codeine linctus from only has the sugar free orange one, I nearly relch every time I taste it. They sell two kinds, one the sweetened one, this lurid highlighter pen-yellowish green stuff thats flavoured with a little CCl3. Tasty stuff. The other has the exact same artificial orange flavour sugar free hideous monstrosity as the penicillin that was forced on me as a kid. Yes, I will still buy it and neck it if its all they have to sell, but it really does make me want to vomit up my spleen each and every time I taste it, or even smell it.