 Yeah, the whole playboy pleasure-seeking lifestyle. I've been adjacent to guys like that, and I get away from them. Oh, my God, it seems awful. It doesn't seem like, oh, cool, I wish I could do that. It seems freaking awful. So we plunge on. She writes two of his kindness and desire to help others, once giving a homeless man his jacket, but forgetting that he had left his cell phone, his dead brother's dog tags, and several rocks of cocaine in the pockets. He eventually tracked the man down and got the dog tags back, but...