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Goes to show how ridiculous the whole thing is. No, I don't want my alter ego's points. He can have them...
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Dag,
I believe it may still be worth having the doppelganger posts tied to and accessible through your own self (the share of punishment (1975 strong) may turn to haunt you yourself, of course).
I can try to alert the Adobe staff friend who knows what to do.
What say you?
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Dag,
I believe it may still be worth having the doppelganger posts tied to and accessible through your own self (the share of punishment (1975 strong) may turn to haunt you yourself, of course).
I can try to alert the Adobe staff friend who knows what to do.
What say you?
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Ah, well, who knows what mischief my shadow self can come up with...better strip him of his weapons...
Appreciate the concern. Thank you, and go ahead if it's not too much trouble. But just for the record - I'm really not here for the points.
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Now I have done my worst, Dag; then we shall see.
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Hi Dag, unfortunately we can't merge users any longer, so you're unfortunately stuck with 1970 points. I can, however, delete the other ID so you don't run into your other half anymore! Let me know if this works for you.
-Madison
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Yes, that's perfectly fine, Madison, if you could do that. 1970 points is about as much as I can handle anyway
I mostly posted because it was kind of funny bumping into oneself this way (here's one whose career has come to a dead end - oh wait, there's something familiar with that face...)
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Deleted! Thanks for understanding
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Reminds me of a poem I first read many years ago. It was a mystery to me then, but now it is making more sense. I guess it was just waiting for the technology to catch up.
Yesterday upon the stair
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish, I wish he’d go away
When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door
Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away
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I forgot to credit the poet William Hughes Mearns (1875–1965)
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Excellent. Thank you
EDIT: the "thank you" was for Madison, but goes for Jerry's poem as well. That's almost uncanny...
...come to think of it, there may be yet another account...no. Stop that thought.

