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So as some of you may know, someone here found out my IRL name...

Or did he?

Let me explain something. This is the internet. Don't be naïve, boy. Because there's always a plan. This entire thing - my entire experience knowing you - could be based on a plan.

1) Meet someone who seems interested in knowing you, and befriend them.

2) Find out how loyal they are by seeing how they'd react to a situation such as people bullying you.

3) Entrust them with knowing a deep secret; if it's even true, that is. [My name]

4) See what they do with this information.

For all you know, me meeting you could've all been a test. [It wasn't, but it could've been.] A test of wits to see how trustworthy you truly are. Or maybe...

Maybe it's all a lie.

Maybe I never told anyone the truth. Why believe the things I say? It's the internet. You can't read emotion by reading text. You can't tell a lie by seeing someone's writing. So for all you know, I'm an 80 year old man. Or a girl with cancer. Or a mentally insane psychopath in an asylum who just so happened to get some internet access.

Do you ever know for sure? No. You don't. That's why I only believe 1% of the things I hear.

And will I ever confirm that's my real name? With evidence? No, I won't. Because for all you know, it's not.

For all you know, I'm a lie. Maybe you'll find out one day. 

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