Please, Josh. Okay. I'm dead serious. This is the worst. So me and my wife, once upon a time, we went to this real sketchy sushi restaurant, right? And needless to say, my stomach was hurting and whatnot. So that night we go to bed and, you know, she's like, she cuddles. I don't. But she's cuddling on me and I do the typical thing as a guy who gets hot and I'm like, you know, get off me kind of thing. and uh she she keep i keep pushing her off me and i'm just like sweating you know only i wasn't sweating oh no you got sick from the sushi oh yeah wait there's more so apparently in my sleep from the awful sushi I had I had Explosive diarrhea? Like liquids Oh yeah, okay, I got it Yeah, yeah Psycho-sourced Which I thought I was just sweaty and she's like on me You don't sweat out of your butt