Imagine you are conversing with somebody. Never met them, so while you're talking you're taking mental notes on what kind of individual they are.
Their fundamental target is by all accounts to evoke a specific response, which is somewhat disparaging. So you don't actually like them, directly off.
All things considered, you're talking, and afterward you need to stop, and run back up your psychological notes. That's right, you recollected right. They did A. They additionally did B, which is totally unrelated to A. That's... strange. You choose to overlook both until further notice, and get new data. You continue onward, getting proof for An and C which work pleasantly together. At that point B manifests once more. So does F which has nothing to do with ANYTHING.
Now in the event that you attempted to depict this people character to another person you wouldn't have the option to begin. Jokey. Genuine. Vigorous. Laid back and private. Timid. The sort to be at the center of attention. Abnormal. Characteristic pioneer. Lets others direct what occurs. Extrovert. Uncertain. Emphatic.
It doesn't work. An individual can't be the entirety of that. However, this individual you're talking with, has a funny bone that simply doesn't stream into the remainder of their tone, and neither truly network with their energy level. They walk all wrong for somebody with the sort of character they may have... or then again may not, you don't have the foggiest idea.
It's all phony. You scrap your psychological notes, with every one of those idiotic logical inconsistencies. You understand you know literally nothing about the individual opposite you. You don't have the foggiest idea what their identity is. You can't confide in them since everything is clearly false. You can't jump on their side since that would require understanding what they need and you can't tell. You know nothing at all since all that you do know is negated and presumably completely false in any case.
It resembles being blindfolded, wearing earphones that simply play static, with a cloth right in front of you that scents of some conventional deodorizer, all you appendages are numb with a tingling sensation, and you're in a spot you've never been with somebody who may give you bearings, may overlook you, may battle you until the very end.
In the interim your cerebrum is overlooking whatever else, frantically attempting to get any data whatsoever on this individual. You can't think straight except if it's to do with sorting this one individual out. For what reason would they say they are lying? What do they have to cover up? what do they have to stow away? What's so awful they can't hold a discussion honestly? What's so enormous, each little thing they do must be devoted to the falsehood? Why? What's going on with them? WHY?
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This doesn't occur frequently (or even a tad regularly). Truth be told, it scarcely occurs at everything except it has a few times. The best 'fix' is to maintain a strategic distance from the individual. At the point when I wouldn't i be able to discover simply revealing to them that they panic me helps a bit.
I'm really inquisitive; does any other person have this response to 'counterfeit' individuals?
