DMT stopped my fascination with UFOs because I was like, it stopped it, paused it, I should say. It paused it because I was like, no matter what a UFO looks like, it's not as crazy as what I just saw. Like, no matter what, just an actual metal flying disc from another planet, I'd be like, huh, yawn. Like, that's nothing. It's nothing compared to what exists in a few seconds.