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I was in downtown Buffalo with a handful of people, including Lisa Hufnagl. I was showing them my office, which for the time being was also where I lived, which was depressing. As this group of people were all entering my office to look out my window at the view of city hall, I noticed Mikey sitting on the ledge outside of my window, facing away. His hair was cut shorter, apparently so he could more easily sneak up on me. I opened the window and said hi in a friendly manner. He looked at me and laughed in a frantic, Joker-esque manner. We shook hands, and he tried to use that opportunity to pull me right out of the window and over the ledge, making us both fall to the street below. I somehow managed to wrestle loose and run away.