Doll’s House –

Not available this Christmas.
Saw a naked Barbie hanging out of a moving car window, what’s the story?
Other drivers can’t take the pain, veer-off into ditches to avoid smashing delusions, save sanity, the tough drive on.
Where’s Ken the plastic rapist, he’s busy burning down Barbie’s house and killing her pets.

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One Response to Doll’s House –

  1. wktucker says:

    Ken…men…they’re all the same.


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