And then she was like, okay, I'm going to go home. And I was like, oh, well, like do you want to go home? Like I like, you know, after she would like to take a video. Yeah, she was like, no. And I was like, oh, and honestly, like this is going to sound really fucking annoying. But I before that I had been on such a tear with like, you know, going out and sleeping with people. And I did could not think of a time that I had had like a connection with someone like that or like had been talking to a girl and then it got to the end of the night and they said no. And then I was like, oh, like this isn't usually a horror horn on that. I totally forgot that I have a pen. You got to go back to everything. You got to start over. We got to start over. Go back to the scene. You can't bring it back. Where's the clock lady? We need to have her swing her legs backwards. Luanne. Oh, yeah. I don't know. Sorry. We're interrupting. We saw the climax of the story. I don't know. I don't know. Sorry. I got it. I got it. It's good. So yeah, so she honestly now that I'm telling this, you're matching up with my first story. Yeah. So I got her number. Oh, yeah. But now it's making sense. She needed the whole like lead up. So I got her number and I get in a cab and I'm on my way home and I'm a crazy person at this point. Like I've never been like this before in my life. Like usually I can play it cool. The rejection. The rejection got you. Yeah, it like horrified me. I was like, oh my God. And I'm like, I'm going to lose the love of my life. I started spiraling. And so on the way home in the cat, I called him left her a voicemail. Like a crazy person. Like a crazy person. And so I'm like a person over 50, but either one. Yeah. So I leave her a voicemail and I text it because I was like, you know what? I've got to try all avenues. So then the next day I was like, didn't have anything. She didn't call me back. She didn't text me back. She didn't anything. So I'm spiraling at this point. And so then I go and hang out with my guy friends and I'm like, oh my God, I'm hung over and spiraling. Like there's this like magically unicorn out there that I need to get a hold of. I don't know if she gave me a fake number. Like I don't know what's going on. I thought we connected. I thought we were like getting married next week. I'm confused now. And I decided it would be a good idea to go onto the Facebook page of the bar that we were at. Wait, I get it. You are ever. This is deep spiral. This is deep spiral. I have lost it. I want to also like mention that my friends at this point were trying to grab the laptop out of my hand and like remove it and like stop me because they're like, you've already left a voicemail and a message like stop. And I was like, I know. Like her debit card. No, you like call the security camera. Oh, but let's both. You're trying to get security camera footage to track and linger to like going to take it to the cops. Oh, yeah. Sorry. So I decided it would be a good idea to go to the bars Facebook page where it had been like followed or liked or whatever by like 5,000 people.