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 I didn't realize this blog still existed.  It's funny, the way I wrote back then was with this tight, defensive, sharp style, and it just doesn't express who I am anymore.  I've let a lot of the pain that drove me go, and I've also accumulated a great deal more that I hadn't at the time.  I lost a career, lost some family, lost relationships, lost love and money and a whole ass apartment.  Somehow, I'm still here, though.  I might update this blog, to be honest.  I like the simplicity of the platform, and I like my old writing concepts quite a bit.  Of course, I'd ultimately rather have my old website, but what can you do?

 The premise of Virtual Skin is actually misrepresented: it's about depictions of sexuality, not "character design."  I may continue with it, because there's a great deal more to talk about, especially in the realm of monstrous women (not to be confused with Monster Girls, who are decidedly a porn category and not a way of being).  In fact, fuck it, let's have the next one be about Baldur's Gate 3's romance, and my uh, complicated thoughts about it.  It's not like there will ever be any better time than the present to do that.

 By the way: I've been working on a tabletop game.  It's called Last Odyssey, and it's about moving forward, and bringing the right people along with you.  You can check it out at www.lastodyssey.net.

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