Had them out when I was 17. They put me under general anesthesia and when I woke up I felt wonderful. Got home, laid in bed high as a kite, my girlfriend holding my hand while I was talking nonsense and laughing at the shadows on the wall and stuff...and then it started wearing off.
It wasn't pleasant after that. Pain killers helped.
Freaky part was waking up during the procedure. I remember seeing them and hearing them talk about stitching me up, then saying I needed more anesthesia. It wasn't painful or anything, just freaky.
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