根据材料，回答问题。I'm really nervous opening Chatroulette （a website）. I don't know if I'm more scared of the possibility of coming face-to-face with a naked guy doing improper things， or the possibility of having to speak to someone normal. But it's that uncertainty that's caused the 'game' to explode into an Internet phenomenon.So， I hesitantly click 'play'. My face appears in a small box to the left of the screen. I'm a 22-year-old guy， wearing jeans and a T-shirt， and sitting in my warmly lit bedroom——not too threatening， I think. Believing I look welcoming and friendly， I open all features: visual， audio and text. The user can disable these at any time if they feel uncomfortable.Quickly I find myself face-to-face with my first'partner'. A guy with glasses is staring back at me. He looks like he spends too much time in front of the computer. 'Hey，' I say， 'how are you going?Good.' says the guy. Sensing that he was not going to be very talkative， I hit the button.Just like that， I'm thrown across the world into someone else's bedroom. This time it looks like a middle-aged woman I must have hit gold because 85 percent of Chatroulette users are male，according to the Wall Street Journal. She's wearing sunglasses and smiles back. Before I can even say a word， she 'nexts' me. 'WHAT?! 'Then， I fly through the Internet and arrive at my next partner. My nightmare， a man is sitting in his computer chair half-naked taking off his pants. Argghh! “Next， next， next! ' For the next 30 minutes I keep my cursor（先标） over the 'next' button My experiences continue to be short， shocking，and largely uninteresting. I discouragingly hit 'next' after seeing another naked man， and decide to end my session and close the window. This wasn't 'the new social media experience' I was hoping for. Maybe it was just a little bit too random. It is the author‘sthat leads him into Chatroulett. 查看材料