SOULCarne

I almost had a heart-attack the next morning when I turned in bed and saw Barbie’s big plastic face staring at me. Annie must have been playing with her toys in my room already, because she opened up my house before I had a chance to recover. “Did you two sleep well together?” she giggled as she pulled back the bedding and picked us up. “Yeah we did!” she said back to herself in a bimbo voice, moving the doll around like it was talking, “Tony is like, such an amazing cuddler!”. It was way too early for this. I started to cross my arms and was got opened my mouth to tell her what I thought, but I saw s