The pathological liar and con artist has lost it;
The ability to lie without people knowing that it's a lie.
Everybody knows it, except him.
The cracks in his once-polished veneer are too numerous to cover his aged face and cover up his endless lies and deceptions.
His raging, aging countenance is stale and as predictable as a toddler’s temper tantrum whenever the toddler does not get what he wants.
Like a boy who has cried wolf one too many times, his minions have caught on to his crying lies and blaming games.
Sad that the pathological liar has not caught on to his act has long played out and does not seem to know;
The jig is up; this con artist and pathological liar had his last chance.
