Normal people are left to wonder whether psychopathy is real or not. Empathy and theory of mind start to break down exactly at the point at which you try to empathize with someone who supposedly doesn’t have empathy. It’s almost out of our wheelhouse. And whereas the description of psychopathy may be distilled as a lack of structure in the personality, we may also consider it to be lack of a structure we are familiar with. And while it may be a structure that would break us were we to experience it, it would not behoove us to assume that the subject lacks insight. This is because if the subject has insight, they would incorporate their apparent weaknesses into their plans, achieving effective workarounds.
The subject presented in a bar context as neurotic, seemingly affable, congratulatory, self-congratulatory, and seemingly proud and obsessive. He appreciated my CIA Takedown of New World Order minifesto, which he had already read (despite not being sent a copy), pocketed a hard copy, complimented my writing, especially its cadence, and offered to get me published using his creative writing contacts. I took his number, and while alarm bells were going off, I hadn’t yet identified him. As I walked around the bar it started to dawn on me that he was here.
I filmed the subject and asked them to smile for the camera. Remarkably, they complied. The footage reveals an awkward personality with low self-esteem and a textbook example of glibness. An analysis of the subject’s physique revealed them to probably have lost a lot of weight, and out of shape.
Despite their compliance, the subject was triggered. They approached me and tested my flinch reflexes with a fake fully followed through punch to the right of my head. I was heavily intoxicated and didn’t move, and the subject was evidently turned on and actually tried it again, to no effect, to their pleasant surprise. From my end the situation was extremely tense as it was obvious to me that he was not faking his rage. At this point I alerted about five others in the bar - spies for which side I generally do not know - to his presence.
Later in the night the subject grabbed my ass. How far would you go to stalk a killer? I passed.
By now we can establish that the subject has no respect for other people, and I confirmed this by returning to the bar at about 10am the next morning. He showed up and imposed on me. I estimate he was trying to trigger me. I brushed him off. He didn’t leave. I brushed him off again. He left me alone and vented rage at foosball.
A quick aside: Was he bred? I am wondering: How else could this be possible? We are plausibly looking at IVF.
I ascertained that the subject likely had a direct link to the system reading my thoughts through my subvocalizations, so while they were playing foosball I ran a “pride-and-ego down” operation on him. It worked. Having typed him as a likely MBTI INTJ, I taunted him that an insecure INTJ is like a superhero without a superpower. I then ordered him to break the fourth wall and give me the keys. He stopped playing foosball and surrounded himself by others at the bar for emotional security, and to force me to pass him on my way out.
We must consider that the subject has nothing obvious to gain from interacting with me, and we must consider that it is an obsession. Based on my interactions with the AI, which is heavily complimenting, he has been obsessing over me my entire life. We must indeed consider such externalization of the ego to correspond to a lack of recognizable structure in the personality, and that the human form was not designed to support such a workload.