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(93 People Likes) Is a sex doll a good idea for a cheating husband?
who would decide, cheating is not always for sex , please understand this. Find out the exact reason and try to figure out a possible solution,he may be a habitual cheater a
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(20 People Likes) Can we get possessed if we see a real Annabelle doll or any demonic identity and not apologise?
is unlikely that a doll will possess u instead in the first place…but the probability can't be totally denied in today's testing times ..as anything can happen.(in the view of covid19 scenario) u have to believe in urself otherwise somebody else will possess u and u even not know abt it …in other words…try avoiding to believe in buggers I m
(84 People Likes) Which sex doll do you recommend to buy? Are there any technical aspects I should look into?
type of sex doll will always be down to personal taste. What you should also always realise is that sex dolls are made specifically for your sexual pleasures and are not in any shape or form meant to take the place of a real human being. That being said - yes sex dolls are still very popular and are very good sell
(77 People Likes) Why are love dolls so expensive?
ave been born from that commandment in the Bible about not making a graven image or likeness of anything from the Heavens above or below (blah blah blah.) To do so would be idolatry or something and only pagans did that kind of nonsense, right? That thinking probably scared a lot of people. So a bunch of marketing geniuses back in the “olden days” started churning out these suckers: Because we all know that “Hell Sells” and boy, did it ever! A toy revolution was born and suddenly every Victorian lassie wanted an awful porcelain-headed, beady-eyed companion to watch over her in the nursery. Yikes! These were some seriously demented “graven images” if you ask me. So haunted was I as a little girl, and as a guest in my aunt's “doll room” (ah, she was a collector, you see, and proud of her acquisitions) that I've loathed dolls ever since. I can't even be in the same room with one without breaking out in gooseflesh. They give me the fantods. A visit to my aunt's house as a little girl would find me being put to bed in the “doll room” with the moonlight seeping in between the slats from the window blinds, shining into their death-stare glassy eyes. Horrifying moments. I'd brave the “four-foot leap” to avoid whatever it was lurking beneath the bed ready to grab me in its claws, and sneak across the floor to where those dolls were displayed, and one-by-one turn them to face the wall. I couldn't sleep with them staring at me like that. Then, from the middle of the room, I'd once again launch myself into bed, avoiding the underneath, and scramble, terrified underneath the “magic covers.” For some reason, Cheap Sex Dolls I thought blankets we akira sex doll e the “safe zone.” Once under them, no “monsters” could get me. In the morning, when Auntie would be in my room to wake me, I'd be terrified to see those dolls once more turned around facing outwards! Their terrible faces staring at me once again, and their cold, pale death-stares piercing my racing heart! I just knew those Hell Dolls came to life in the middle of the night and turned around to get me. How else would they have been able to turn
(27 People Likes) Truck drivers (and others who sit high up on the road), what's the craziest thing you've ever looked down on in the car next to you?
nsidering that definition and the history of marketing of the “modern multi-passenger motor vehicle” it seems hardly deranged to express random acts of a sexual nature in a car being driven down the highway. In my mind, this behavior is to be expected. Just look up the history of “sex and the automobile” or watch the top ten sleaziest car ads. Car makers are not shy in using sex to sell their products. In the late 1940s and 50s cars were deliberately designed with ornamental pieces that were phallic symbols. The idea was to make a man feel more masculine when driving a car. In fact, if you look up phallic symbols one of the example is, drum roll please. An automobile. So as a truck driver who sits high up on the road, when I looked down into a car and saw something sexual going on, I looked away. I wasn't really interested because I wasn't invited. I had a job to do and long way between here and the destination of the load. I didn't need this kind of distraction unless there was a sign that said “join us”. Which there never is. So to avoid become Terrible Tom, the “peeping truck driver” I just went on about my business. I do have story that qualifies as a crazy. But first I would like to share a slightly different perspective of what I saw as a truck driver who sits high up on the road. Being able to look over the tops of the car I could see that it was not what people were doing inside their cars that was crazy. It is what people are doing with their cars that is crazy. And not just aggressive driving. Which there is plenty of. Believe me. I have seen cars literally used as a weapon of destruction to bring harm to others. Sitting up high in the drivers seat of a big truck I could see an ocean of cars in front and behind me. In the cold, I could see the vapors of poisonous gas coming out of their exhaust pipes. Cars in America release 3.6 million tons of pollution a day. If an 18 wheeler tanker hauls 25 tons of compressed gas, cars release more than 146,000 tanker loads of poisonous gas into the air we breath every single day. This may not seem like deranged behavior to you, but I have experienced poisoning from the exhaust of an internal combustion engine and live with the symptoms to this day. From what I know about human nature, this is definitely an experience the average person would want to avoid. Putting value in safe air quality before it's too late seems like the sane course of action. I was pulling a tanker trailer delivering a load of liquid cocoa butter to California from New Jersey. I dropped south slightly out of route to see a friend and to avoid the brutal cold. The cocoa butter is kept warm by a manifold in the tank that allows the warm engine coolant to circulate which warm’s the bottom of the tank. But extreme cold can cause cocoa butter to solidify around the drain value. That creates a hassle so the company authorized the out of route miles. I was going through Oklahoma City in an area with ample lighting. It was in the early morning hours. A car pulled up beside me in the left lane. I noticed a flesh tone in my peripheral vision. So I looked down and say something I didn't expect. I had to look down several times (which I never do) to be sure of what I was seeing. It was the lingerie that caught my attention. It looked like some sort of some complex multi layer designed that would have taken a long time to put on. Especially on an inflatable doll. Which is what I was looking at sitting in the passenger seat with seat belt on. The mystery was too much so I sped up a little to look at the driver who seemed to be having quite a conversation. And there was no one else in the car. Sometimes it was difficult to see with the glare but at one point there was more than just conversation going on. Finally a fuel stop was coming up and I needed some coffee and I was beginning to think that this guy was wanting me to see what was going on. Perhaps that was part of the thrill. I always say; to each his own. But talking to an inflatable life-size sex doll seems a little bit out there. Sometimes I think I am a little of