An elephant in the Red Light District

There must be tons of bloggers out there who have the greatest difficulty finding a new subject for every new post they make. Not me:

As a blogging escort and street prostitute in Second Life I can simply walk from my little apartment into the street where I work and the subjects drop from the sky. Often literally, as they teleport into the place.
This time, while I was chatting with my friends and colleagues, Suzi, the street's owner, Rachael, one of the managers and a couple of other girls, it was an elephant that appeared. A couple of girls, bored whores as they are on a monday morning, jumped on his back as soon as he appeared. The elephant didn't seem to be disturbed at all by this.

The elephant was waving his snout dangerously close to my couchie all the time though...