 Oh, yeah, nonstop. Really? I had nicknames. Somebody called me Dirty Pillows, and that lasted with me all the way through high school. Oh. Yeah. That's not a good nickname. Whatever. I'm older, so probably you wouldn't have gotten away with this as a teacher, but I remember teachers commenting on the girls that had showed up back at school and, you know, looking different. Isn't that something? Teachers would mention it. Commenting how? Like, mentioning how? Yeah.