 And who are the ones that are on the street? It's black and brown and indigenous peoples. It's houseless working class peoples who used to have homes. It's mamas and daddies. It's elders. It's disabled relatives. That's who's on the street. And I know that we become othered, right? We become othered when we're outside. But I want to remind folks that we're still human. We are not trashed.