PSA

I have a confession to make, flist, and I feel like today I should come clean.

For many years now, I've been posting about my life with arymabeth, including our banter, our daring exploits, and our writing.

Well, flist, I'm here to tell you that there is no arymabeth.

I'm ashamed to say that it's all been an exercise in sock puppetry. I was just so anxious to look like I did something more than sit in front of the computer all day jerking off that I invented my own imaginary friend. I apologize for the years of deceit, the hundreds of posts, all the comments. It was wrong and pathetic, and I recognize that now.

For those of you who've met us in person, you've met Carmella Jackson, an actress who I've been paying to impersonate her. I believe Carmella has some things she wants to say, but I'll let her do so in her own time.

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