Mating mannequin arms is harder than one would think. At first they wanted nothing to do with each other and even tussled. But luckily, after they talked it through, things got increasingly better... Hell, they even partook in some pillow talk!
And after setting the mood with some incense, lighting and a little bit of Barry White in the background, they were ready to get it on. It was a bit creepy... Even for me. So I left them to it.
The birth was just gross... You haven't really lived until you've watch a mannequin arm eat its own placenta. But the trials and tribulations were worth it!! Because now I get to share my strange fascination with mannequin parts with one lucky friend.
I can smell your excitement... To enter, all you have to do is comment below and let me know how you would raise your baby mannequin arm. Sweet and sassy? World domination?! Let me know! Winner will be chosen at random. If you want and extra shot at winning, become a follower of the blog too and double your chances to win! Winner will be announced next week!!
|Who will be the lucky winner?!? Only time can tell!! Or, a legit psychic.|