This is red and her baby. My grandmother made this for me. Well them. They came with the card that said house for dolls. I thought it was a joke. But one night I wrapped up the little doll to give it to my God daughter. Red got mad and attack me with a pair of garden shears. So I tied her up and I called my grandma. She's told me to go to the house for dolls. So here I am.
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Rags
HorrorTales of dolls that will make you feel for them. In rags ever ones a little insane
