I wondered as I wandered...

what is the meaning of 2nd life?

I strolled here and there as a novice, learning to levitate beach balls and to thumb my nose at gravity.

I listened and observed. I heard risque talk and gibberish. 13? BLG? R2D2? Everyone was tall and handsome or pretty and curvaceous, some with skimpy outfits. I almost wished I was young again. Or maybe I was young again.

I wandered some more, ending up by some beautiful buildings, even a chapel, but no one else in sight.

After I finished, I had a light headache--literally. I didn't take to this world at first.
Was it Malone and Lepped who noted that no single motivation works for everyone?