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When we were just sending from New York to Chicago, we had to stay in the basement apartment because I was stuck in the transport of it to New York. So when I was living in the basement, it drove me crazy. I didn't know there was no windows. One of the most very small sliver of the window was in the kitchen, but we were in the bedroom with very little, uh, that I can see. So the person that went to the apartment, we asked him to put a little window at the door portion that led outside too far as to have a kind of a window because it was so crazy to be without looking at the apartment. Like I didn't say this for long periods of time because I probably have gone crazy. But anyway, being under the ground is kind of, uh, is.