So, I have created the name, I knew the other me wasn't crazy, but the other other me is, he thinks there are three of us, everyone knows there are exactly 607, no more, no less.
Unless, the other two want me to think there are that many and there are actually only three of us.
GF2: Wow, he figured it out. Thanks alot me.
GF3:What did I do, I just tried to make him think there were 607 of us.
GF1: I knew it.............So now what?
GF3: We take control.
GF2: What, I thought we were going out to eat?
GF1: I like that idea.
GF3: Shut up 1, no one asked you.
GF1: Ok, but I say we get ribs.
GF2: I think that sounds good.
GF3: Fine, but only since you said ribs.
Woo, glad that was cleared up, now I am hungry.