Shit. You saw through my completely uninformed disguise that I had to base on nothing on account of knowing shit about fuck all. That disguise was about as transparently flimsy as a single wet ply of toilet paper itself masquerading as a sexy ghost's "tastefully" applied square of bedsheet. What I'm saying is that disguise might as well not have existed. Which I guess it didn't, I just wasn't sure if your sniffing out Eyedolls was good or bad for me so I thought I'd play kinda coy with it.