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Test. Psychological roles of a person. Which role do you play?

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Your psychological role is Critic.
The essence of the critic's role is to refute everything that is implausible, unnecessary, or hinders life. He has achieved great success in this, based on his own considerable experience, knowing what is right, necessary, reasonable, and essential. Critics can sometimes seem unbearable when they criticize the activities of other people, but it should be acknowledged that in most cases, they are guided by logical conclusions, a desire to improve the situation, and to help a person make the right choice, rather than by their own malice. His contribution to the stage of life is thorough analysis, calculation of possible problems, and generation of new ideas. Critics learn excellently from their own mistakes. If a critic makes a mistake, it means that he will never make such a mistake again. This person is constructive, persuasive, can manipulate people for their own good, strives to do everything well, and does not like sloppiness.

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Added 11 minutes ago
If anyone is interested, this is not true.
I would not rush to refute what hinders life, because I even believe that a significant problem in our society lies in the fact that we tend to simply reject it, instead of more concrete and useful measures.
The second sentence really annoyed me. What, am I the new Jesus? Knowing what is proper and necessary, what a statement!
I love analysis and new ideas. But manipulating people is definitely not cool. It backfires, and it's just unpleasant. Therefore, I try to express my subjective vision directly, in the face, sometimes, however, in a rude manner. But that's just the environment! It's not me!
In general, it doesn't fit. Of all the options here, I liked the genius. But I'm nowhere near that!
And he would probably turn out to be a very damaged person in practice. An asocial type, that's what.

жизни выцветшие карточки хлам
лиц расквашенные лампочки хлам
между жидких начинаний
сам в крови воспоминаний
поваляться захотел


Молодое зло телами в масле
Застилает взор багровый зной
Если хочешь ты чтоб я был счастлив
Наизнанку вывернись со мной
Бахромою плоть дурная драма
До рассвета нервы в решето
Валидола вмажь по вене мама
За моё счастливое ничто