Last Updated on: 27th April 2025, 09:59 am
Most annoying things people do in Second Life? Oh, absolutely, sign me up. Not that anyone actually asked me to write this, but here we are. I’ve been sitting here, scratching my head, wondering what to write about.
I haven’t touched this site in over two weeks. Haven’t written a post in almost three. That’s rare for me. Normally, I’m on here daily—tweaking SEO, updating posts, obsessing over every little thing. But with the looming UK privacy law set to smash down, my motivation had completely flatlined.
Why? Because the government is full of clueless cunts who have no idea what they’re doing, and now everything I’ve poured my soul into is either going to be crushed into oblivion or buried behind such invasive regulations that it might as well be dead.
So yeah, I’ve been a little annoyed.
But instead of spiralling into another rant about censorship and oppressive laws, I decided to do something different. I’m here to vent about Second Life itself—the shit people do in-world that drives me absolutely insane.
So grab a drink, sit your ass down, and let’s go on this ride together. It’s time to talk about the most annoying things people do in Second Life.

The Curse of the Dickwalkers
Let’s start with one of the most infuriating species in Second Life—the Dickwalker.
What the fuck is a Dickwalker?
Simple. A Dickwalker is that clueless moron who roams from sim to sim completely naked, cock swinging in the breeze, thinking they’re God’s gift to Second Life. No pants, no shoes, no shirt. Just an overinflated, badly textured pixel dick leading the way like it’s on some grand fucking parade.
They don’t even try to be subtle about it. One minute, you’re having a normal conversation in a sim, and then BAM, There’s Captain Dickwalker teleporting in, waving his dick around like it’s a VIP pass to attention. And then comes the IM:
“Hey sexy, wanna play?”
No. No, I fucking do not.
The worst part is that they show up in regular sims. Places where people are shopping, exploring, or just chilling. Acting like it’s totally normal to be butt-naked in public. Second Life isn’t one big nude sim. There are places for that stuff—nude beaches. So why the fuck do these brain-dead wanderers feel the need to flash their junk in places where no one asked for it?
And look, I’m not a prude—I run a sex blog, own escort sims, sex sims and love sex—but even I have limits. It’s like walking into a coffee shop RL and someone casually strolls in, pants around their ankles, expecting you to be impressed. It’s not sexy.
Here’s a tip for all you aspiring Dickwalkers:
- Go to a nude beach. There are plenty.
- Stop teleporting into random sims with your cock out.
- And for the love of fuck, invest in a better dick. Half of you look like you slapped a balloon animal between your legs.
Congratulations Dickwalkers, you made it to number one on the most annoying things people do in Second Life.
Nobody is going to drop to their knees because you shoved your saggy prim dick in their face. So, stop. Get some pants. Or at the very least, some self-awareness.

The Landing Spot Lurkers!
Here’s a mind-blowing revelation for some of you: landing spots are called landing spots because they’re meant for you to LAND… and then MOVE THE FUCK OFF.
But no. Some people treat these spots like VIP lounges. You teleport into a sim, events are the peak of stupidity for this, and what’s the first thing you see? A clump of avatars standing directly on the landing point, staring into space like they’ve forgotten how legs work. And it gets worse. Every new person who teleports in lands right on top of them. And instead of moving? They just… stay there.
Suddenly, you’ve got an accidental orgy pile happening right at the entrance, with avatars merging into each other like some grotesque blob of pixels and bad fashion choices. And before you can even process it –BAM– your computer starts wheezing like it’s about to self-destruct because it’s trying to render seven fully-loaded avatars, all packed into the same 2×2 meter spot.
Lag city. Population? YOU.
And don’t even get me started on the people who see this mess and still decide to stick around. What’s the logic there? “Oh wow, look at this! Better stand right in the middle of it!”
Let me spell it out for the Landing Spot Lurkers:
- Land. Move. Simple. Teleport in, say your “hi” or whatever, and then walk your ass a few steps away. The sim has space. Use it.
- Be considerate. No one wants to land inside your pixel tits or get smacked in the face with your poorly textured wings.
- Think of the lag. Not everyone has a NASA supercomputer. The more avatars piled in one spot, the worse it gets.
I swear, some of you act like moving ten feet will kill you. It won’t. So next time you land in a sim, don’t be that person. Step aside, clear the landing zone, and let everyone else’s computers live to see another day.
It’s not rocket science. It’s basic fucking courtesy.
No pic for this one. Because unlike those idiots, I actually move away from landing spots. So instead, enjoy a shot of me tormenting my slave on the beach.

Stores That Force You to the Landing Point – STOP IT
And now, for the final rage-inducing entry of this post—stores that forcibly teleport you back to the landing point.
What. The. Actual. Fuck.
I get it. You want people to walk through your store, soak in the ambiance, and maybe stumble across more things to buy. But when you literally trap people at the entrance, preventing them from teleporting anywhere else in your own store? You’re not being clever. You’re being a fucking idiot.
If I’m in your store, I’m there to spend money. If I’m searching for a specific item and I see it 50m away in area search, I should be able to teleport my ass straight to it. But no. Instead, I get flung right back to the landing point.
Guess what happens next? I leave.
You just lost a sale because you wanted to play bouncer instead of letting people shop efficiently. You think Walmart would survive if security grabbed customers and dragged them back to the entrance every time they tried to go to aisle 12? No. They’d go to Target instead. (Did I get my American reference correct?)
So, to every store owner in Second Life who does this:
- Stop punishing customers for trying to shop. We’re not here to admire your floor plan. We’re here to buy shit.
- Make your store layout clear. If I have to use area search to figure out where something is, you’ve already failed.
- Let people teleport freely. Because if I can’t, I’m just going to find another store that actually lets me shop like a normal fucking person.
I swear, some of you actively make it difficult for people to give you their money. Fix that. (I’m looking at you AnaStyle)

Summing Up The Most Annoying Things People Do in Second Life
And there you have it—my top three picks for the most annoying things people do in Second Life. The worst part is that most of this stuff boils down to basic common sense and human decency, yet here we are.
Of course, everyone has their own personal list of things that grind their gears. Some annoyances are universal, the ones that drive the majority of people up the wall. Others are more niche, and might only piss off certain types of residents. I have a whole catalogue of pet peeves that probably wouldn’t bother most people, but the stuff I listed here are the ones that seem to get under just about everyone’s skin.
But what about you? What’s the most annoying thing people do in Second Life that makes you want to log out and scream into the void? Drop it in the comments. I want to hear it.
Until next time.
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I hadn’t listed No 3 myself amongst largest annoyances, but No 1 and 2 are definitely amongst them, along with people insisting to IM you whenever, from whereever on the Grid, and never seeming to actually want to look you up, like it’s all just a chatbox…
Dumb lil me didnt know I can teleport.
peak dickwalker was in the days of flexi cocks