A Life in Yoville...

I arrive at Facebook to check my email via my IMVU private jet. I park my jet in Facebook as I take a taxi to Yoville, a small town in Facebook, where I have an apartment and an Engineering job. I check on my now furnished apartment with three pets--a parrot, chinchilla and goldfish before I take a stroll to the Factory to pickup my Yoville paycheck. I hang out there, chatting with locals and employees as I do some part-time Yoville jobs. Then, as I walk by to the apartment building, I stop at stores on my way. When I arrive at the apartment building, I hang out in the street by a hot dog vendor, chatting with Yoville residents before I decide to go into the lobby and hang out with some neighbors. I stroll to the beach and realize I don't know anyone there. I go back to the apartment, hang out with neighbors, and I invite an Australian neighbor to my apartment, where we hang out for a while to talk about Yoville business and our crew. We decide to add each other for Yoville business purposes.
She leaves, and I fly back to IMVU, where I hang out in my townhouse with a male guest. We tour my townhouse, from lush bathroom to dancing in the kitchen. We hang out in my bedroom, wrestling on the bed. Then, we go on the roof, by the pool, to drink martinis, listen to music, chat, and BBQ. It gets late, and I start to fall asleep. We say our goodbyes and he leaves. Then, I pop out into reality, my California townhouse, pop out of IMVU and close my computer. I go to bed and fall asleep.