Like some wanky film student who has spent too much time watching, Apocalypse Now, Rififi and The Third Man, the Fake IPL player turns out to be a shadow.
Yawn.
He was cool when he started, but the blog jumped the shark, raped the shark, convinced the shark it loved it and then had kids with the shark around the time noted author Aakash Chopra (aka Shakespeare) was sent home.
The fakester who has been talking about how he will out himself for weeks now, decided to hold onto his identity, and not get vilified by the press.
Say what you want about me, fucker I might be, but i don’t hide my identity when i slag people off.
While all this is happening, the real test blogger, Iain O’Brien has a new website.
Sick and tired of working for google he is now at iainobrien.co.nz.
Ofcourse the problem with Iain isn’t that he is fake, it is that he is real, all too real.





