Oh ok, so they have to state 'for entertainment purposes only'?
Do a lot of them go into mediumship school and learn how to con people? Do you think the mediums who know one another admit that it's fake and not real? Or do some generally believe they have some sort of power?
OK, two personal stories.
First, I am not psychic, nor do I believe in psychic powers.
However, once when I was a college student, I went to my girlfriend's sorority house to pick her up for a date. As usual, she wasn't ready, and I sat in the lobby waiting for her. This was back in the day before cell phones. One wall of the lobby had about six phone booths--not pay phones, they were free for local calls, but old-fashioned dial phones. While I sat and waited for my dream date, a girl I did not know was on one of the phones, and as she didn't bother closing the door, I could hear her side of the conversations. First, she talked to her boyfriend, trying to persuade him that if her parents called him to tell them he had accidentally backed her car up into a post and damaged it. Then she called her parents and told Mom that her boyfriend had been in a minor accident while driving her car--"A motorcycle hit him from behind when he was stopped at a red light."
My date finally showed up, we went out, all was good. A week or two later, I'm back there, waiting for her again, and the same girl was sort of pacing the floor nervously. She sat down and I said hi, she said hi, and I introduced myself as my date's boyfriend. Then I said, "I sense something's troubling you."
She asked "Are you psychic?"
I told her, "I get these flashes. You--you're feeling a little guilty about something. I'm seeing . . . a car. It's backing up and hitting something--a pole of some kind? And I see you getting out and looking at the damage. Wait, are your parents coming to check the car?"
She was flabbergasted. I was the most amazing psychic ever. I said, "I'm getting that you haven't told them the whole truth. Tell them what happened, and they'll forgive you. If you don't, they'll get really mad."
Next time I was in the dorm, my girlfriend told me a bunch of girls wanted to ask me questions. I told her I wasn't psychic and that it was a hot reading. "It can't be," she said. "You were so accurate, even described the damage and told her how much it would cost to fix." Nope. Hadn't done that. But I could have met umpteen girls if I had not been cursed with honesty.
Second time, many years later: I'm now teaching in college, doing a rhetoric unit on critical thinking. Trying to encourage my class to look for deception and trickery, I did an old magic routine called "one-ahead reading." My students handed me folded papers with questions on them. I would hold a paper without looking at it, recite the question, and make up some answer. They couldn't guess how I did it, until I showed them the trick.
Jeeze Louise. Before long, students were coming to me and asking for psychic readings. See, this is why psychics can easily fool people--a lot of the time the people fool themselves because they want to believe. I got so tired of explaining this that I eventually had a sign made for my office door: "No, I am not psychic. I knew you were going to ask."