Then the self proclaimed discover that a little cancer victim had no clothes and they were just as sad and pathetic as Salinger. These idiots make me sick. Their distrust of the real world coupled with a need for some sort of emtional release, be it empathy or whatever, leads to this two dimensional version of a life. And they expect us to be up in arms over this. But then, that would mean they would have to actually talk and physically interact with someone as opposed to typing or talking.
People love to send gifts and money.
Next time you're on line at the supermarket take a look at the classifieds in the Star or Enquirer. I'd be the first in my family to go, but my parents can't afford it. He was spotted. Soon the whole street stank. Depends on what you hope to achieve during your time on the Web.