In the before time, in the long long ago, a PR spokeswoman for Nintendo caught a lot of heat for being a textbook shotafag and moonlighting as a prostitute. I found the whole thing fascinating because it took place all of 20 minutes from where I lived.
She went on to pressure her husband into gay sex work, all to fuel this bizarre version of sex positivity where it totally encompassed their lives working at what, at the end of the day, was a kids' toy store. Then she caught the attention of the eternal gaming hashtag (GamerGate) and everything spiraled out of control for her.
She got fired from Nintendo, her boytoy quit the company over it, and they raged at their online enemies for a solid six months before the aforementioned boytoy met a much more stable girl as part of their open relationship (her idea) and eventually ditched her for his mistress. They're now happily married and, from what I just looked up, are expecting their first child.
Meanwhile poor Alison Rapp got dumped multiple times, tried to make her patreon into an OnlyFans before that was a thing, and is, by all accounts, lurking somewhere in Seattle to this day, desperately avoiding the spotlight and surely cooming herself over every yaoi anime she can find.
Any discussion of Rapp got instabanned from 99% of reddit, which is how I found the Farms.