4/26/17: What is my life?
Cathleen: The whirring. The constant whirring. It never stops. Sometimes when I look to my right I see the drill, sometimes when I look my left, I see the rubber gloved hand. And then… he comes in.
Dr. Patrick: You’re having stress nightmares about the dentist again?
Cathleen: The other night he smacked me with a plank of wood! And then he asked if I had a hard on… why would I have the hard on?
Dr. Patrick: Perhaps because you felt he was being too..hard on you?
Cathleen: This is my job, Patrick. It’s not a joke.
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