Save Lydia!
I am a companion doll. So are most of my friends, so is Lydia.
That’s what we are. And as such, we are dependent on our human companions to give us love and to care for us.
And also to protect us.
Yes, we like to tell stories and do role-playing. But truth is that, for obvious reasons, we are unable to help and defend ourselves.
Imagine someone who not only does not support your choice of a life partner but also, for whatever twisted reason, wants to prevent you from being happy with the partner you have chosen.
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Going Punky
Even though I’ve been complimented for my beautiful blue eyes, I’m well aware that there’s something else I have a pair of that generates most interest. 
I know that because my husband has never fondled my eyes. 😉
That’s fine with me. I like my twins and I like to show them off without revealing too much so as to leave something to the viewer’s imagination. 😍
You know, with regard to the headline, I don’t know anything about being “punky”. I’m not even sure about the definition of being “punk” or “punky” or “grunge”, to be honest.
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