Pants on 🔥

I'm being accused of being a liar.

If this were true, then I would anticipate accolades. Seriously. I'd be the best liar ever. Second to none.

For the better part of two decades I would have had to craft detailed, explicit and consistent untruths in such a manner that they are untouchable. A web 🕸️ so perfect that the greatest minds on the planet would not be able to find fault.

Such skill. Mastery. This would not be just natural talent. It would need to be developed over many many years, perfected after many smaller successes. A trail of lies peppering my history, stretching back into my youth.

And with such skill; my God, the opportunities! Stephen King wouldn't hold a candle. Hollywood, blockbuster scripts, I'd be wealthy beyond the dreams of 99.9% of humanity.

And that's if I went legit.

But yet I became a scientist, questing for truth while incurring significant debt. And then a programmer, where "lies" cause program crashes. Not a bad living, but nowhere near my potential as "the best liar ever".

So I had this amazing skill and never used it until your weak ass accusations "happened".

Really?

Here's the thing you mudball dip 💩s. There is no way I could possibly have this skill. At this level? I would be entirely incompetent at it. Had I tried I would have failed in short order. That, plus the guilt of your baseless accusations plus the psychological warfare conditions: I would not be alive today. An impossibility.

You give me infinite credit where none is due. And no credit at all in the areas in which I excel.

I am a spiritual master. A requirement for the King of Kings.

I want a spotlight on this. I want people of intelligence to look at this, especially those with advanced understanding of psychology. Assuming competency and impartiality, they will all be in agreement.

Your accusations could not possibly be true.

You've been lied to. Officially. But not by me.

I know who, how, what and why. I'll be holding these cards close.

So you gullible mudball dip💩s, you got played.

And after two decades, I don't care.

I'm taking my name back. At all expense.

You were warned.

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