Mine were complete hell. The dentist was pissed off and frustrated by the end, and my jaw felt like I'd been punched by Mike Tyson. At one point, he got right ticked and grabbed a tooth with pliers, had his hand on my forehead for leverage, and was wrenching the tooth out. Even the assistant was cringing.
If I could go back in time, I'd pay double for the gas. The memory still gives me the willies.
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