My Fake Identity
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Letting my name out to people I don't trust isn't something I do. That's just me: I like making up fake names.
But believe me when I tell you that I actually made a fake account on Facebook.
And it's not only a fake account, it's a fake GUY account. And I'm female.
I think it will work. I think I can pull off a guy's identity.
But is a guy's life really that easy these days?
Apparently not.
Here's what being David Michael Rochester on Facebook was like.
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