Newly sentient in my Second Life, I dare to do what some dolls can't- dream, express, and even run my Hypnotic shoppe! Will I be accepted in a world of Victorian morals and human emotions? Among Hypnotic Cat people, dangerous erotic aliens, Dominant doll collectors, Will I stay safe and find true happiness? *Google uses Blogger and Google cookies, for blog Analytics and AdSense.*
The Toy Maker always Makes a way... Just after being told that the University can no longer pay professors, my old friend Skye from Dolly brothel hires me, as a party hostess! I tell myself, "It's Just hostess, not escorting again", but. . .
Skye Primswitch from my old job at Dolly Brothel helps pay Shoppe tier as Oxbridge restructures