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A very interesting, if spotty, recounting of the authors adventures in Second Life. What I found most interesting - because of its absence - was how easily an addiction to a virtual world can be discounted by the user and his/her family. Because it is not as flashy as heroin or cocaine, most loved ones dont have a point of reference - its only a videogame; how addictive could it be? - and thus stand back and become an unwitting co-author in the users devolution. Granted, I experienced this first-hand when my marriage dissolved due (primarily but not exclusively) to my spouses 10- and 12-hour marathon sessions in the game. So I would have liked a bit less culture and a bit more consequences addressed.
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