 I lived inside that for three years in Calgary, and then the bike club that was there, they kicked in the door one day and beat him bad, you know, and chased him out of the city. And I didn't know what had happened until after he was gone. And they took me to the clubhouse, had a conversation there, and we couldn't no longer run girls in the streets. So we could sell drugs, we could do stuff, but we couldn't do that.