Here’s a little story about a girl named Meryl. She was a textbook female narcissist / psychopath who was fascinated with snakes and even identified as someone with similar personality traits as those of a snake.
She once traveled to a distant land to have a special snake tattoo inked on her back from a popular artist whom she obviously cheated on her partner with, but that’s a given considering the nature of the female narcissist.
Meryl boasted about her incel guy friends who would do things for her including driving her to and from work, paying for her meals, buying her expensive gifts, etc.
There was even one fellow who let her live in his parent’s guest room, rent free for almost a year. This poor young lad thought of himself as a snake charmer because, in his poisoned mind, he felt he had tamed and charmed the wretched narcissistic serpentine herself.
The irony of the story is how Meryl would go around spreading smear campaigns about this kid behind his back and with a cynical laugh would mock his self imposed “snake charmer” title.
The truth is, Meryl had been the true charmer in this story and like a double agent, had been playing the role of BOTH the snake AND the snake charmer.