Here I am naked for you. Naked and disheveled. Naked and willing. Naked and bitchy. Aw, stop stop stop .... There is a deception, is a trick, Pina is not naked, aw not. Or rather, she is not as you might think if you have just clicked for the title (taken a cue from a nice Italian forum goers with a well-known in SL). But  I am naked, meaning without screens, with no borders or limits that we impose RL, me and you, I'm really naked in Second Life. And sometimes (check on my Flikr album if you do not believe) I can pose nude, but naked or dressed it is a verly little change, believe me                                                                  

Let's talk about a few things that are important to me: if you clicked because he hoped to see me naked for you, maybe you're part of those 30 000 every second throughout the year by clicking on a porn site. To do what? Well, mainly to satisfy needs and express emotions in real life and interpersonal relationships in RL you can not satisfy or express. So you take refuge in a virtual alternative (oops look, reminds me of something ... mmm maybe Second Life) in which no one can seem to hurt. Except that then you risk, not to be careful, not to become blind, but simply lose touch with reality.

Make sure to read this short article and then come back here very instructive: http://static.repubblica.it/dweb/pdf/porno.pdf (this morning was from my doctor and while I was waiting for I browe an old issue of D, the weekly magazine of La Repubblica, that you can find on the web). One point struck me: "In the face of this universe where one experiences omnipotence easy, guaranteed, free and non-adversarial relationship is clear that no person with a" real "can bear comparison. In fact, the first effect of porn addiction you have in the couple". Probably this is (also) on SL as in many chat I find a lot of suffering behind the smiling little face and bodies like Schwarzie or Barbie or that regularly pour in front of my avatar?

Immersed in these thoughts I was, fighting a bit 'with some reporters on other blogs such as Roberta Greenfield (http://robertagreenblog.blogspot.com/) so as not to deny my hard-earned reputation as a nuisance in RL when a My dear friend (although virtual) has reached me by e-mail announcing that his RL has gone to pieces. After a period of increased tension will separate from her husband must leave the house where he lived so far, will have to piece together the shards from scratch and rebuild his life. RL is also this, that's why we like SL and it seems so promising? I hope not only for this, I like a thousand other reasons, but I can not rule out the possibility.

In the meantime I just have to send a very strong but virtual hug to my friend (the first one who dares to say "poor" to crack your face... I) and an affectionate kiss and delicate, lighter than the beating of wings of a butterfly, all (and all cracks avarice) sufferers in RL. And I hope that at least in SL they can find a moment of peace before to arise again, straighten your back and walk again in RL. Never surrender. Isa courage and a kiss. And a kiss to all my friends.