As a teenager, I loved to play games like Poker and Mafia, where I was able to use deception in order to win the game. In my day-to-day, I tried to be honest, and it felt foreign and exciting to lie during a game. Was this wrong? Was it pointing to something corrupt in my heart that was being kindled? An ember I shouldn’t blow on?
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