 It was nasty. Anyway, so we found a pregnant roach, and we didn't know where it went. And then one day we decided to make the bed, and the doggone pregnant roach, that little fat thing, was under the pillow. I said, we are moving. I'm not staying here. This is way too much. This is nasty. So we found a two-bedroom apartment, and we moved there. So I stayed in one unit, one bedroom. My cousin stayed in the other, and then my friend Octavia, she stayed in the living room, and she would kind of...