I have always hated old porcelain dolls. I remember as a kid my mom had this old creepy porcelain doll. Its face had cracks in it. I swear the eyes would follow me when i walked past it. I once crashed at a friends house. His mother had a collection of them. Needless to say I had to sleep in that room. Before I went to sleep I turned them all around so they couldn't look at me. When I see them I just think there is a trapped tortured soul stuck inside of them.
Here are some dolls I would completely own.
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