Let's get this straight from the start: I don't pretend to have any experience as a real whore. I'm a Camille Paglia type with just enough nerve to get my toes a tiny bit wet, and for all I know, she's done the same. Whores have always fascinated me, and I couldn't believe my luck when I found a way to be one, sort of, without any real risk. My experience in that regard in Second Life, presented here in 29 episodes, is the foundation of this effort, but I hope to include a lot more in the way of whore and whore-related information, stories and pictures.

Chapter 26 Friends

Was Wednesday really my latest entry? Has it been that long? Well, I'm pretty busy, working on some other writing things, and I've been seeing Phil, the old gringo, quite a bit. I have to admit: the virtual world is slowly but surely fading, as the past has a habit of doing. I haven't completely lost interest. I can't say for absolutely sure that I'll never go back. Now and then I get lonely for it and some of the people I knew. I learned a lot. I owe it a lot. But it's nice, you know, to really taste and feel things. I'll never stop being a devout believer in fantasy, but real life does have its charm.
When I made my list of characters and named them, did you notice that I knew mostly men? And everyone on the list was a lover of one sort or another? What's wrong with me? Didn't I have any friends? Not many, I admit. All of my men friends, and I had a few, wanted to be lovers, but for one reason or another I'd said no, and they stayed around anyway. In a few cases, I was really glad they did, and for a while in RLC, it was almost like I had a little soiree going. I'd stand around in the Bordello, waiting for a client, and match wits with guys who liked me but didn't want to pay, and a few other working girls.
I did have one woman friend on RLC. She changes names and identities so much it's hard to think of one she hasn't actually used, but I think I'll call her Ellen. She probably won't like it. Not very fashionable, is it? It's a respectable smart girl's name, though, and she's exactly that. I know much of her real life story, which I'm not going to tell you. It's interesting, but none of your business. See what a good friend I can be? Ellen and I first connected through an interest in serious literature, and we had some good conversations and good times, but we never really bonded the way I'd hoped we would. The problem, I think, was in how we viewed the virtual world, what we wanted from it. It was the same problem I had with so many of the guys I met. Ellen enjoyed her encounters in RLC, but she mostly wanted to use the virtual world as a way of meeting people in the real world. I didn't, and it proved to be a difference we never overcame. It's worth exploring why, I think, so stay tuned.

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