 See, back in the day, y'all, I'm gonna be straight up. Man, you would get a pen pal like it was a nothing. Chicks would come up to jail, start riding. I done seen chicks back in the day. Yeah, you would get hooked up one of your homies, you'd be like, damn, you keep going to the vet. Damn, actually, dude, she got some girlfriends. Or a dude would be talking to his girl, she'd be at work, you know, working at the hospital, and they'd be like, damn, put me in the phone. Send them a little letter, because I told you there was a specialist in that. Send a little letter, a little picture. You get you a little slimy. Next thing you know, she'll ride five, six years. I'll watch you coming up there, put money on your books, doing the bills. Shit ain't going on, though. Oh, no, they done. Bitch don't ride five weeks with you. If she tossing niggas on fucking sausage in her mouth from the cookout, man. She tell about that. We didn't have social media back then. So they had, listen, back then, the women, nobody had no lives around the way. If you had TV, you had a VCR or something. They still was niggas and fucking niggas from the hood. They get little Johnny's on the hood. No, I'm not saying that, but when I... I didn't know Bobby. I'm not saying that. I wanted to get back to such and such.