I was a very happy child, so maybe that’s why– why change? ((Romantic Reactionary)) Why stop being a child? ((Eclectic Kind Of Place)) I mean everything is going well for me. Yeah, it’s like getting pubic hair. I was really, really stressed or distressed on a certain moment when I felt me? Like I mean, pubic hair was something for older people. These were very, maybe traumatic moments, a little. Growing up is not fun.