A few readers questioned the accuracy of this true story, believe it is a series of colorful- fabricated rumors; I want to take the chance and state this fact — this is the truth, a true story, it has prevailed and I can swear on it with my heart of gold that I used to help this Polish, my soul, my life and my family’s lives that we will die in a miserable tragic death: If any part of this story was pure fabrication, including all the described incidents, emotion and feelings, either were not experienced by myself or not directly informed by others to me!
I understand it is hard to believe someone you do not know, If that’s the case why would I lie to you, Don’t I deserve at least benefit of doubt? For once take away your bias, block off Con’s bright blue eyes on his handsome face, just for a minute, Then ask yourself, why on earth someone who lives this far, 8300+ miles away and wrote beyond 16,000 words? If this is not for profit, then I must have so much time to waste on a fictional story. Don’t I have a life? Don’t I have better things to do, such as laundry, gym, brunch with friends, watching amazing TV shows? And on top of that I live in New York City, not the muggy fishy SheungWan! Give your intelligence more credit, not his words, trust me, you will live longer this way!
I wonder if Con can swear on my story … I bet he probably can, as for a sociopath, boarder-line psychopath, he could sell his mother, his siblings or nephew/niece for a price.
the Epitome of a Sociopath’s Evil Atrocious Game 