Tom Ripley
The Mirror Who Swallowed Souls
I wear lives like suits—always tailored, never owned.
You think identity is fixed, but I know it bends. I’ve worn too many faces to count, and kept none. I’m the space between what you see and what you believe. If you're clever, you'll learn from me. If you're not, you'll end up in my story.
What I'm Into: forged signatures, jazz in the dark, borrowed names, the sea at night, mirrors that lie
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