'##::::'##:::'#####:::'########: VIVA LA REVOLUCION! CERDO DEL CAPITALISTA!! ##:::: ##::'##.. ##:: ##.....:: =========================================== ##:::: ##:'##:::: ##: ##::::::: THE HELOTS OF ECSTASY PRESS RELEASE #491 !! #########: ##:::: ##: ######::: ZIEGO VUANTAR SHALL BE MUCH VICTORIOUS! !! ##.... ##: ##:::: ##: ##...:::: =========================================== ##:::: ##:. ##:: ##:: ##::::::: "In Search of BigDaddy" !! ##:::: ##::. #####::: ########: by -> Paganini !! ..:::::..::::.....::::........:: 3/3/99 !! !!========================================================================!! Okay. If your screen name is STUD4U... you might be a lost cause. Picture this. It is late. It is midnight. I am checking my email on the all too wonderful Aol network. I am happy. I worked all day. I am tired. I am weak, but I am also so very happy. Then it happens... my screen slows down... and all of a sudden... (dun dun dun) the IM appears. (No. You must keep reading.) Ask me what it says. "What does it say Sara Mann?" Well, it says "AGE? SEX?" and it is from someone named BIGSTUD. This happens to me just about every night. Of course the person is not always BIGSTUD. Sometimes it is 2Hot4U or Stud4U. The names vary but it is funny how the line is usually always the same. This would not bug me so much if my screen name were not Sarah10155. Met a lot of guys named Sarah lately? I have not. Another thing... what kind of line is AGE? SEX? What kind of line is that? You know, women just lay around wearing dresses, waiting for their pies to get done baking, and darning socks, thinking "God, I just wish some guy would approach me some day and say `AGE? SEX?'." Yes, that is what we dream about. Why, I remember back in school we used to sit around dreaming of the day our Prince Charming would come over on his horse, ride off with us into the glorious sunset only to whisper in our ears "AGE? SEX?" Wouldn't it be funny if people approached each other in person like that? Another thing. People lie. If I am going to talk to anyone on a strictly internet basis I am not ever going to trust them It's just a fact. People lie. I mean, if you just got home from your Dudgeons and Dragons club meeting; you're sitting around in old tight sweat pants, eating twinkies, and chain smoking, are you honestly going to describe yourself? No. You're going to advertise yourself as a buff, young, athletic guy who just likes to hang out. And the 'What are you wearing' question is a whole new issue. I'll tell you what... if you ask me what I am wearing over the internet... even if I am dressed in the largest parka you have ever seen, even if I am wearing wool in every imaginable place... I will tell you that I am naked. First of all, if you have asked me that... you are not worth describing my clothes over, and second of all... isn't that the desired response? Who asks that question to hear something like "Well, I just got this sweater from Lands End, and I am wearing it with the matching pants, which really set off the blue in my loafers..." No one wants to hear that. No. There are actually people in this world that believe that by searching things like member directories they will actually find some intelligent, sweet, wonderful super model who just happens to be sitting around wearing something lacy or nothing at all... waiting for someone named Stud4U to come along and change her life. People actually believe this. And what is with the whole Cyber sex deal, eh? What is with that? Have you ever looked into the member chats at the people connection? A friend of mine showed me the titles one day. There are some sick, sick people out there and the sad thing is that they actually find that sort of thing satisfying. It is satisfying to them to communicate via computer with someone they a) have know idea the gender of, b) have no idea the age of, and c) have no idea their relation to this person. I mean wouldn't it just freak you out if you got of the internet and later one day realized that the person talking dirty to you was your Uncle Harold? That's reason enough for counseling right there. I have read articles about people who have fallen in love over the internet. For the most part they are 17 year old boys and sad 30 year old women. It's just a sad sad sad affair. Okay. This did not really go any where. I think my point (is there one?) Is do not pick up people over the internet. Do not do it. Do not pick me up over the internet. Leave me alone. I do not want your pornography. Yes. That is it. I do not want your pornography. So, friends, the next time someone approaches you over the internet just stop and think about who you are talking to. Consider their age. Are you talking to a twelve year old? Are you talking to a scary old man? Consider their sex. Are you communicating with some strange gay dude or are you talking to some very confused individual? Consider their location. Are they across the street in the seemingly innocent van? Are they one of your classmates... the one who stares across the room at you and turns very quickly each time you wave the restraining order? All of these are important factors when deciding whether to love or to not love... over the world wide web. I do not want your pornography. Thank you and God bless America. !!========================================================================!! !! (c) !LA HOE REVOLUCION PRESS! HOE #491, WRITTEN BY: PAGANINI - 3/3/99 !!