Oh God F I'm used to it. Locals don't work much on me and DB anyway - but I got lovely and numbed for the one with stitches. The upside is that docs know to only give us class A.
DB once had so much Lidocaine, a Keith Richards favourite, straight after having his teeth out he ran from Marble Arch to Tottenham Court Road down the middle of Oxford Street. Little sod was over 40. 
I am having lovely time here with a bar of Waitrose own brand hazeknut (rec'd) and Mr C sleeping on my head.