False Persona - COTE
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If I may I'd like to pose an interesting question.
What is the worst type of human?
There's a large variety of objectively wrong types of humans, ranging from liars and thieves to manipulators and abusers. Despite all of the flaws in these people they all have one thing in common; They are self-centered. In most cases they refuse to show true empathy for another person. They only act to benefit themselves and if a situation cannot benefit them they most likely will not involve themselves in it.
Many people may say the abuser is the worst, they hurt those closest to them and feel no remorse for it. Others may argue that a thief is the worst, they take from others and most of the times they steal for pleasure or for a want, not for a necessity. In my personal opinion, the worst type of person is one I didn't name but rather a mixture of two.
A lying manipulator.
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