Okay, so we're gonna do a story time. I was roughly between 17 and 18 and I met this guy at a party. We had a couple mutual friends. He seemed really sweet, so I agreed to a date. Well, the date went great. Like, you know, we ate, we had a couple drinks, we went in, we went to go have some freaky time. This man stops mid-four play and he lays next to me. He's like, I have to tell you something. I'm like, oh shit, what the fuck? This man, I kid you not, picks his nose and wipes it on my cheek. I started screaming at him. I hit him in the face. Not hard, but I was just like in shock. And then I left. And then his dad who knew my dad, he messages me and he's like, hey, why haven't I seen you? You and Jay haven't been hanging out much, blah blah blah and I was like oh well this is why gave him the the reasons I haven't been around and he's like well that's fucked up and that's not the kid that I raised but you should come over sometime I'm free this weekend and I was like oh so my fucking dumb little ass walks over to this 40 year old man's house and I'm talking like he's a silver socks ladies like he's he's like he I'm I'm talking dirty, like tight tank top. He works on a motorcycle. He's got muskles, like he's tatted up, like he's fine as hell. And so we do our thing. We end up hooking up. And apparently he had taken a Snapchat video of him hitting it from the back, which I had joked about before. And he's like, I wanna ask if you think I should send it. I'm not going to unless you're comfortable. So I'm like, yeah, send it. So he sends it. This kid, Jay comes to his dad's house. He's crying, he's screaming on the front step, he's doing this and this, and I'm laughing. Because in my opinion, if you're going to be a nasty motherfucker, be prepared for nasty shit to happen to you. Think I'm petty. I don't care.