 Now I take care of my height. Every week I get to see my lovely friend Kim, who is a chiropractor. Let's get cracking all aesthetics. They've got a swing chair for the swingers. You don't have to wear shoes. And all right, let's do it. Cracking time. Let's see if I fit on this. Oh yeah, not quite. Hang over the edge anyway. Here's a quick time lapse of me getting fixed by the Kimmy. And yeah, just poking me with some little pen thing and give me a little bit of a wriggle there. Flipping me over and doing a few little techniques and a few little cracks there, my neck. And then I sit up for a little bit and then I have to stand up but also squat down a little bit. And she always ends the chiropractic session with a nice wristy as you can see here. Ah, much better. Thanks, Queen.