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Take your tilters off because no-one needs to know that you're "someones's slut." Hold your tongue if I'm at store level when you buy anything unless you want to get more than you paid for. Remove your stupid collars — they aren't as effective as RL collars anyway, and OC in particular is loady as fuck. (Just count the damn scripts.)
If you like my work, buy it. If not, I don't need you or your roleplay affectations disrupting my peace.
Just to be an arsehole, I’m moving the store down to 2 KM.
That puts more physical space between me and any roleplayers who might still want to buy my stuff. Of course, they can still use the tram to get up here, but what concerns me is physical distance. I can alter the tram path at will.
Christian Long
slurl?
Daniel Perez
I’ve washed my hands of RIKUGOU and those who wear it.
As someone who has recently found they can make a complete avatar from zero successfully, including meshing and rigging it, I realized that creating for a bunch of known roleplayers was an abuse of what skills I have.
It is not serving me in RL.
I don’t build for you. I never did. I build because I enjoy creating things. But you people — there is no reality to you. You hide your real lives always. F*ck your sh*t and your evasion and the lies you spread about MY work.
Work that is more real and more present than you ever were.
You RP crowd can go f*ck yourselves. Oh, wait, you do that already. Ok, jump off a cliff, then. I’m a builder first, last and always, and I need no praise from the likes of liars for doing what I have done since the days of the original UNREAL game.
I may need money, but I don’t need it enough to deal with your idiot roleplay on my land, or your idiot lies-spreading ruining my days, or your idiocy in general, and I have no use for you when none of you have the balls to be a real-world friend.
This the other shoe falling. F*ck you. All of you.
Tags: Second Life, My Place, Zebria, Nekospace2, N3K0-01, Tai Chi, Telling It Like It Is
