Theca, the balcony, my pained body is possessing me, because a man is quietly watching. Yeit's not the feeling, it's the shame about having the feeling. I'd love to talk to the people that live there if they still have that fock in balcony. Cause you got to seal it up, ma'am. Seal that shit up. Sure, if if afix the t v balcony and the cat, seeo, you get a sound proof kitty cat. Dor were you sealed ot, like likenforts gump were mows down jenny's houseli sealing up that balcony would be hugely therapeutic. We would say in acartole