This is a story with a twist.

First, lets start with the story.

It’s Monday evening. I have no idea what to blog about. Laziness grips me like an old friend on a cool summer day. Then I grip myself. I fancy jerking off.

So I do the usual search for ‘sex’ and find the FREE SEX LAND. Why not?

It’s not a bad place: a spacious central square surrounded by a decent set of shops. Plenty of people too doing what you would expect them to do.

The lag is bad. But before starting the hunt for an attractive avatar to perv upon I notice a can of spam slowly moving towards the centre of the square, followed by a couple of hundred more. Reinforcements.

Wooohoooohooo! Click – screenshot – click – screenshot.

Next, the twist.

Not so much of a twist but a ‘WTF is that all about?’

tataf Box says this (in case you can’t read from the pic – like blind folk can’t):

Hi all, when you have someone to do a big shit, please give the name at ‘tataf Box’ of ‘aynil Box’. Thx very much, FREE SEX LAND, fuck and be fucked, but, not the fucker ;p

Anyone else has a clue what the hell he/she on about? I’ve asked him/her via an offie, so I hope to be able to answer my own question soon. Who is he/she anyway?

For the record, tataf Box seems to be associated with the FREE SEX LAND venture. Might be the owner.

If you want to go this place in hope to experience your own spam, the address is: Bird Seychelles 120,183,129.