How would you react to randomly encountering a perfect doppelganger of yourself? They're wearing the same outfit that you are as well.
How would you react to randomly encountering a perfect doppelganger of yourself? They're wearing the same outfit that you are as well.
Ignore them, probably.
Copycats are lame.
I would try to find out more details about his life, know him in general, compare personalities exchange girlfriends and compare dicks.
>seen my clone weeks ago
>should've approached him
>didn't
>where is clone
>who was phone?
>Verification not required.
If paranormal, look at them and observe for their nature
If they talk to me and it progresses I WILL try to fuck them.
Before that I would like to groom (deffinition pertaining to le cleanliness and self maintenance) and care for them or see if they'd do le same for me 😛
They're probably not human or are me from the future or something so if they're willing to communicate, I would want their KNOWLEDGE that's likely th first thing I'd seek
I would instantly kill him with utmost prejudice
>he doesn't know Summertime Rendering
>People who hate themselves and despise things they've done:
>I wanna kill him
>People who can look at themselves in the mirror without regret, with respect and a smile
>He would probably be my best bro.
I think I'd probably vomit. Sometimes when I'm in a car and I see a car of the same make and model heading towards me, I always imagine what it would be like if I looked in the car and saw myself staring back at me. Even worse if there are multiple people, imagine being in a car with your whole family, you see a car identical to yours and in it sit you and your whole family, dressed the same and staring back at you. I'd feel so sick either walking or driving myself, and because I've been in psychosis in the past I think my first thought would probably be that I'd lost my mind once again. I'd next hope I was in a prank show or something, and then when it turned out not to be that I think I'd just leave, I know that sounds pathetic, but it just wouldn't make any sense and frankly I don't want to deal with that right now.
friend of mine plays instruments and all he does is watch videos of ppl playing, sent me a video asking if it was me in a video he saw, same exact appearance and almost exact way of dressing, even mannerisms
Plan how to take over the world, obviously.
I would see if the holes in my shirt are in the same spots as his.
Hardcore sexual intercourse.
Sex. Immediate, sweaty, no holds barred, make Satan blush and look away sex.
Get to know him and find how the fuck this is happening. We can research and talk to each other about this phenomenon (amongst many others). Later on we can work together as well. Shit like helping each other find jobs, spotting for each other in the gym (it'd be nice to not go there alone for once) and work towards our goals (escaping this shit hole reality and living with our waifu). Latter might sound like it might spell trouble but given that you posted a Dragon Ball character we can just fusion dance or something.
I would absolutely try to kill it while shouting Jesus' name
I once encountered a perfect doppelganger of my ex-gf back when we were dating. I was walking around a outdoor festival with some friends when I saw what appeared to be my gf with some friends. I walked up to her and was like "wtf are you doing here I thought you were with your parents tonight" and she turned around and looked at me kind of scared, and her friends all fell silent. Then she was like "excuse me, do I know you?" in a valley girl accent my gf didn't have, at which point I realized I fucked up. I told her she looked like a clone of my gf and one of her friends accused me of being racist since she was asian and it's kind of a trope that they all look alike. They were trying to get away but I convinced them to look at a pic of my gf on my phone. Her friends thought I was a stalker at first but the doppleganger confirmed that wasn't her in the photos. That's when they realized I wasn't crazy; she legit looked like a clone. At that point *everyone* was really weirded out, including my friends.
Weird times. Never saw her again.