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Here's the advantage of working a Second Life kissing booth in a Star Trek uniform: No matter how bizarre the combinations, they always makes sense. Green-haired babe? No problem! Blue anime elf? Rack 'em up! Four-headed teethy alien named Lorin Tone? Can do! And thanks to everyone else who donated and smooched.
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Classic New World Notes stories:
Sander's Villa: The Man Who Gave His Father A Second Life (2011)
What Rebecca Learned By Being A Second Life Man (2010)
All About My Avatar: The story behind amazing strange avatars (2007)
Fighting the Front: When fascists open an HQ in Second Life, chaos and exploding pigs ensue (2007)
Copying a Controversy: Copyright concerns come to the Metaverse via... the CopyBot! (2006)
The Penguin & the Zookeeper: Just another unlikely friendship formed in The Metaverse (2006)
Guarding Darfur: Virtual super heroes rally to protect a real world activist site (2006)
The Skin You're In: How virtual world avatar options expose real world racism (2006)
Making Love: When virtual sex gets real (2005)
Watching the Detectives: How to honeytrap a cheater in the Metaverse (2005)
Man on Man and Woman on Woman: Just another gender-bending avatar love story, with a twist (2005)
War of the Jessie Wall: Battle over virtual borders -- and real war in Iraq (2003)
Home for the Homeless: Creating a virtual mansion despite the most challenging circumstances (2003)
Scandalous! Thanks for bravely contributing to the cause.
Posted by: Loirin Tone | Monday, May 25, 2009 at 07:56 AM
*chuckles* I can't recall when a redshirt simply got slimed instead of eaten/stabbed/crushed/poisoned/etc.
Posted by: Bixyl Shuftan | Monday, May 25, 2009 at 10:13 AM
hahahah!
you loved it. you know you did.
Posted by: Ann Otoole | Monday, May 25, 2009 at 06:31 PM