Not my cup of cavity.
You've been living in fear of the blue-masked men and women ever since you were little.
And it will continue the rest of your life.
Most of your nightmares start like this.
WAKE UP! WAKE THE FUCK UP!
The smell of latex gloves immediately gives you anxiety.
Do you really gotta stick that glove in my mouth?
You think about what you're going to leave in your will every time they wrap that napkin around your neck.
It was a good life.