I had an epiphany recently, which helped me to realize why I am so opinionated. My name, when you break it down means, "Purveyor of Justice" or "Purveyor of Full Justice." I think this can also explain my sense of self-entitlement.
But then I thought about my brother. His name means "Purveyor of Death."
It's almost like we were destined to be vigilantes, like two other brothers I know.
What does your name mean?
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