 handle this anymore. And I said, yeah, then pits, uh, I almost gave away my location. Uh, the, the local town, uh, police department knocked on my door to serve me with protection from abuse order paperwork. Uh, and apparently she had been recording me for the last two years since we had gotten together, cropped out every off colored joke I had ever made, um, would ask me questions and then only say my response, just like hypothetical nonsense.