*Bob puts forth his "Inception poster" theory, complete with Sherlock Holmes hat and pipe, even though he doesn't smoke the pipe.*
It's possible the three fake posters were not three separate people, but one, and that individual may have been unaware that they were a fake poster. At the time they may have completely believed they were who they said they were and were actually doing what they thought they were doing.
The first poster was possibly Roger. The member Roger at some point decided to create a false member, a sock puppet. Maybe someone slighted him. Maybe he wanted someone, anyone, to agree with his posts. Maybe he was just seeking attention. So Roger creates the LadyPianist member. LadyPianist soon becomes bored with herself and creates Becky for whatever reason.
This could explain how these members actually had conversations with themselves.... while they were at still the same person.
Indeed, there may be members "above" this Roger poster. It maybe be the original member, possibly a regular member, began by creating a false name of Roger. They could be any of us.
*Bob looks around suspiciously.*
Or perhaps it didn't stop at Becky. Perhaps... Perhaps Becky created her own fake member or even a group of members. If Becky, LadyPianist, and Roger are now removed from the equation, there may be "stranded" members at those deeper levels. Posters... forever in limbo... Maybe without being aware that they're a fake member or that they've been cut off from the rest of the chain.
That's getting pretty deep.
What's really bizarre is that you may be the higher level member who's... *Bob tries to think of a better word than "lower member"*... You may be the higher level member who's "under-posters" are actually these fake posters without even being aware of it. Answer this... Where were you on the internet just before you came here? Come on. Quick. Don't remember? Or do you have to think about it? Remember it? Remember the memory of it? Like maybe a memory that was planted there? *Bob pulls out a little metal top and spins it.*
*Bob waits for the top to stop spinning.* Oh my God...
I'm playing a recital... tomorrow.... And I own three grand pianos. All Steinways.... In different rooms so I can practice where I "feel like" without having to move very far...
*Bob becomes aware he controls his membership profile and can change things at will.* Oh my God...

*Bob tips over backward in his chair.*
