I've been getting a lot of flack lately for the Second Life articles (not that we're stopping them any time soon), including a lot of people telling me that the article we featured on The Best Little Whorehouses in SL meant I live in my parents' basement (yeh, with my wife my 3.2 kids) and that I should find a real girlfriend (my wife won't let me).

I thought it wise to remind all those guys that Real Life dates aren't always what they're cracked up to be. But hey, if this is your kind of dream date, go ahead and contact her via her myspace page.