Bro, I gotta be dead ass with you. I live in North Carolina and the closest fucking wingstop is in Virginia. Like there's nothing here. This is just the badlands, okay? Next time I go to the fucking beach, bro. I'm gonna go some- I- I'm getting Krispy Kreme and Wingstop. We're having Krispy Kreme when I get there because there's not around here because North Carolina fucking sucks. And then I'm having Wingstop for dinner because that sounds fucking delicious. I want some spicy wings. I want some hot wings.