As if I didn't haven enough reasons to never go near Second Life. Pretty much anything where furries make up a major part of the user base is not for me. But, I guess I just didn't really know what Second Life was really about. Read this article:
http://secondlife.reuters.com/stories/2007/02/23/second-life-sketches-please-stop-doing-that-to-the-cat
I gotta say, this almost makes me want to try out Second Life. You know, in that same way that you open the lid of a port-o-potty to see what all the fuss is about. Mmmmm, yeah... I can almost picture it now. Here are some quotes from the article:
"Therefore, Slave Bill flopped on to the floor as his wooden sex horse vanished from under him."
"I think they were going into direct competition with the sex club two sims north, which was helpfully named The Sex Club."
"and it remains hard to believe I’m typing these words — erotic underground toilet"
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