Why can’t you come with an alt, several blondish people ask me frequently. So I will explain it one more time for the not so smart ones among us. Of course I can come with an alt, I can send one of my SaveMe sisters (when they are not banned or pre-banned), I can send my father Cupido Oh, for whom it would be good he gets his lazy fat ass moved, I could send his girlfriend, when she was not blonde too and a too close friend of Josina Burgess, or one of the army of other alts I have. When I tell you I have the access of a complete army of Belgium avatars who were once created for an artschool project and are now poorly abandoned you must know enough!
But I won’t come with an alt because it is the thinking of idiots to believe that one alt of mine is a neat, well adapted, modest citizen who loves primglued monstrosities, likes to skydance, would love to stroll around in the megalomaniac DanCoyote Antonelli concrete hyperfatalism and the other alt is the devil, troll who should seek psychiatric assistance ASAP.
If idiots like Solo Mornington, PatriciaAnne Daviau, Sasun Steinbeck, Merlina Rokocoko or Newbab Zsigmond think by behaving nice to one of my alts in order to teach me how I should behave to fit in nice in their own created sick societies they are more stupid then they look already.
So to save them all the paternalistic, maternalistic, self acclaimed judgement, ejecting and banning work they could be better off by one simple attitude towards virtual life; be a free avatar yourself and allow other to be so too.
When you feel the strong desire to be boss, king, God or ruler, buy a flock of sheep and a dog and go commanding around in the fields and leave the free virtual world to the ones with a free mind.