Hi /b/,
When I was born, my first gift was this cute little doll.
Now I'm 16, and I found out that he's still here, he's in my bathroom, this doll never left me from my birth.
We have the same age. He's always with me, in my house.
I tried to undress him, he didn't let me, now he's angry, really angry,
I don't know what to do.
Putain j'ai hurlé 