About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning in the quiet neighborhood of Denton Heights, a delivery driver pulled up to Dr. Alberto Calderón Coto’s dental clinic. The streets were empty, and the only sound was the hum of the old air conditioner inside. As he stepped out of his truck, the driver noticed something strange: the doctor’s office door was ajar. Stepping cautiously inside, the driver heard a soft voice calling from the back room: 'Another cavity? No worries, my little patient!' Turning around, he saw an elderly man with a toothbrush in hand, grinning broadly. It turned out that Dr. Calderón Coto had retired years ago and now spent his days entertaining neighborhood kids as ‘Grandpa Tooth.’
2. In the late afternoon, an old man with a toothbrush in hand peered through the window of Dr. Calderón Coto’s dental clinic. Suddenly, he noticed that every time someone left the building, their teeth seemed to grow slightly longer than before. Curious, he entered and asked the doctor what was happening. With a twinkle in his eye, Dr. Calderón Coto replied, 'Ah, my secret formula for perfect smiles!' The old man laughed, realizing it was just another urban legend—until he looked down and saw his own teeth had grown half an inch.
3. In the early hours of every full moon, a regular would ask the receptionist, ‘Do you know where Dr. Calderón keeps his silver fillings?’ The receptionist would smile and whisper, 'They’re in the old safe behind the dentist’s desk.' A delivery driver once asked if he could borrow some for his kid’s Halloween costume, but Dr. Calderón just shook his head and said, 'Only on special occasions!'
4. At dawn, when most dentists were just brewing coffee, Dr. Calderón’s office received an unusual visitor—a squirrel with a tiny toothbrush clenched between its teeth. The squirrel scurried towards the chair, curiously eyeing the dental instruments. Dr. Calderón calmly approached and gently took the little brush, smiling warmly. ‘Good morning, friend,’ he whispered. The squirrel nodded once, then ran out as quickly as it came, leaving behind only a small pile of acorns—and no complaints from the patient.’