What traumatized me as a kid was I used to get PTSD every time I heard my parents' keys in the front door. What the fk? You know play time's over. Do you see what I'm saying? I would come from the school, me and my sister, or if it was just me, and the yard is free. I do what I want, I watch whatever I want, blah, blah. You know for a fact, when parents are back, or especially in an Nigerian household, parents don't want their kids to enjoy. They don't like to see that their kid has freedom. Have you done your homework? Have you washed the dishes? There's There is so much on the list before fun. When I heard the keys in the door, I was thinking to myself, that's it. Yeah. Charged. Those two hours were.