Everybody's me. Funhouse mirror distortions. Different name,
   parentages and birthtimes. Distinct, unique, I'm them too.
   How much we coincide with each other results in agreement and
   likability usually, sometimes dislike, just as a preteen hates
   her own image in the mirror looking back at her.

   How else do we understand each other at all? Even introspection,
   we're just talking to the algorithms in our brains representing
   the people whom we've internalized from our past (through books,
   fiction (movies work really well, non-fiction, parents, people,
   pets - whatever inspires us to love or hate)...

   So distinct? Always.

   Unique? Only slightly. But the slight uniquenesses are what are
   so damn interesting and a clone would be me and not me, just as
   any fellow human is a me and not-me as well. No different, just
   a little