Dude, it's kind of like a backrooms vibe, like, you run away from there. There's like some balloons, like a birthday party. Kind of reminds me of my first birthday party, dude. Like, I don't know what happened, but like, I was only like two, right? Like, not even really fucking conscious at that point. I remember I had this fucking clown, dude. I don't know, he like punched the fucking, you know, Kool-Aid or whatever, dude. I was like tripping, dog. I was like two years fucking old, dude. Eww, talking about like, you know, being on Flockers or some shit.