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经过Doll Doctor的巧手，旧化破损的洋娃娃焕然一新。




我想到教授那篇讲微缩模型杀手的

那首童谣
A little bisque doll and a little rag doll
And a dolly imported from France
Were sitting one day on the shelf of the store
With a doll that could wind up and dance;
When all of a sudden the shopkeeper heard
A scream that rang out thro’ the store,
And this was the plaint of the little bisque doll
That made such an awful uproar;
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust,
That’s what’s the matter with me;
Something is wrong with my little inside,
I’m just as sick as can be.
Don’t let me faint, someone get me a fan,
Someone else run for the medicine man,
Ev’ryone hurry as fast as you can,
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust.
They took her away in a hospital van
And the whole town was filled with the blues,
For ev’ryone thought it was quite an odd thing,
And the papers all printed the news;
The surgeons looked wise and they all shook their heads
And asked her just where she was sick;
“I think it’s ‘appendisawdust’,” she exclaimed,
“And won’t you please do something quick ”
I’ve got a pain…
Oh, sad was the day for the little bisque doll,
For they cut all her stitches away,
And looked for the seat of the terrible ache;
“‘Twas a delicate task,” they all say,
For none of the surgeons had ever before
Performed on a dolly’s inside,
They tried to restuff her but didn’t know how,
And this was her wail as she died;
I’ve got a pain…

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那首童谣
A little bisque doll and a little rag doll
And a dolly imported from France
Were sitting one day on the shelf of the store
With a doll that could wind up and dance;
When all of a sudden the shopkeeper heard
A scream that rang out thro’ the store,
And this was the plaint of the little bisque doll
That made such an awful uproar;
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust,
That’s what’s the matter with me;
Something is wrong with my little inside,
I’m just as sick as can be.
Don’t let me faint, someone get me a fan,
Someone else run for the medicine man,
Ev’ryone hurry as fast as you can,
I’ve got a pain in my sawdust.
They took her away in a hospital van
And the whole town was filled with the blues,
For ev’ryone thought it was quite an odd thing,
And the papers all printed the news;
The surgeons looked wise and they all shook their heads
And asked her just where she was sick;
“I think it’s ‘appendisawdust’,” she exclaimed,
“And won’t you please do something quick ”
I’ve got a pain…
Oh, sad was the day for the little bisque doll,
For they cut all her stitches away,
And looked for the seat of the terrible ache;
“‘Twas a delicate task,” they all say,
For none of the surgeons had ever before
Performed on a dolly’s inside,
They tried to restuff her but didn’t know how,
And this was her wail as she died;
I’ve got a pain…

哈哈,回春术这三字用的不错

每次看到破旧的娃娃，都觉得那是世界上最恐怖的东西。

同意!

同意，特别怕蓝色眼睛的洋娃娃，就怕他看着我。。。。。。。。。

不怕，我只怕洋娃娃的蓝眼睛，，，，，，那种表情，，，，那种眼神，，，，，，，，，，，想起来就恶心

从来不知道玩具的性别界线跟社会化也有关连。

不是，。。，，，，我只是排斥洋娃娃的眼睛而已，，，，，，，，，