Who am I, when I am online? Why to I do the things I do? Who suffers? Who is right and who is wrong? This classic essay preceding the Internet is absolutely fascinating and oh, so well written….
They say he raped them that night. They say he did it with a cunning little doll, fashioned in their image and imbued with the power to make them do whatever he desired. They say that by manipulating the doll he forced them to have sex with him, and with each other, and to do horrible, brutal things to their own bodies. And though I wasn’t there that night, I think I can assure you that what they say is true, because it all happened right in the living room—right there amid the well-stocked bookcases and the sofas and the fireplace—of a house I came for a time to think of as my second home.
via A Rape in Cyberspace – – Specials – New York – Village Voice.
