Oh, Yes... I Clean Up the Bad Words Every Now and Then

Now, for something completely different.
(Insert Bride of Chucky Joke Here)


Yoshiko Hori's dolls always fascinate me. They make me experience both awe and chill.


I bet Hori's guests never run out of topics to talk about.
"Did those dolls just move?"
Suppose Hori have children, I won't envy them.
"Happy Birthday, Son!" Hori hands one of the prized dolls as gift.
"Gee, thank you very much," replies the son politely. "Now I could suffer a new kind of nightmares for the next few weeks."
"You're welcome."
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All the doll images above belong to Yoshiko Hori
1 comment:
Definitely bone chiller!
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