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Yeah, well, uh, usually, I mean for some of those things there's a surcharge. So I'm used to it, but it's just a little more expensive. But yeah, like, damn, I mean, I guess I got a few things that announce the time. But at the very least, I just push the button on my blind shell if I want to know the time and it goes. 706 AM, Wednesday, September 17, 2025, 2 of 6, 706 AM. Yeah, so, it's like, um, that's kind of my clock in a way, right? I mean, I have my calendar on it, and then I have, uh, like various alarms that I have set. Oh, my events are nothing that make sense to anyone else. It's totally bogus just in case someone jacks my phone. They won't understand any of it. And in my contact list, totally bogus names, right? Like, uh, let's see, I can't, I say the clean ones because they're all swearing ones. Like, that taxi, you know, so I have a quick way to dial them. That's listed in my contact list as official drive-by shooter, right? My homie Darren, the guy that helps me out, gives me lifts once in a while, he's listed as Death Squad Street Cleaners. I can't even pronounce the crap I wrote in it. Death Squad Street Cleaners. Um, and let's see, Randy? Some of you know Randy Nelson? He's listed in here as SWAT Team Leader. So, see, that's like every, it's like all bogus crap that's in my phone. I won't read the events because they're not clean. But it would, indubitably, sorry, I'm making up words, throw off anyone who jacks the phone. Okay.