A headless barbie in the crisper, an arm in a cupboard, a head hanging from the ceiling, a torso in the toilet.
What she doesn't know is that I partially reassembled one of them and it's now somewhere in her luggage. I kept its head and one leg. It's our best friends doll and when ever we see our half, we'll (scream and then) think of each other.
Teehee.
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