 I don't want to be a part of it. And then Saturday, I had slept on it, and I said, I realize the only path forward now is to become even more toxic and join the masses and just be as messy. Fight fire with fire. Just throw a lot of gasoline on it. Yeah. It's like, what am I going to do? Not tweet? I'm still going to be here. I'm still going to see stuff. If I'm going to be at the party, I might as well, like,