 All right. Did you have an emergent bachelorette friend? Now that I bared my soul to you. Did these little weirdos, demons that were hanging out with you, did they have names? Did you? No. Okay. But like they were matching outfits and they would like. Tweedledee and Tweedledee. Kind of. Okay. And like they would be like running in my imagination. They were running on the black line of whatever I was coloring. And it was like, and there'd be like this like little laugh, like when I went outside the lines.