I know bear loads of pickup stories. However, this probably says more about their candor in such matters than their promiscuity. Needless to impart, the Internet has produced a new constituency that transcends customary geopolitical and social borders and, essentially, within these new mutable margins a whole lot of shaking's goin' on. Enough said, I'm sworn to secrecy, connection with server has been reset etc. Let us fix our attention now to the shape and nodes of onlineonly discourse.
Some folk find other online folk in multiuser domains, or MUDs.
This queer reality frame demands the construction of an avatar, or visual identity. There are DungeonandDragontype MUDs where everyone's pixilated selfdom has a sabre, wand or a meaddependency problem and looks like a really crap participant at an anatomist's convention. And there is the furry or anthropomorphic kind of MUD where everyone looks like something off the side of a panel van circa 1973. Airbrushed whimsy, such as girl zebras in fetching hotpants and terribly phallicfalconstype deals. They do, in fact, have international MUDmeets where they all get together and whack on fluffy dog suits.