Lets play Dolls
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Last published Wed, Dec 23, 2015
This is a story where playing Dolls means becoming a doll and its all controlled by a girl named June. She is what you call 'perfection' as in she is a Doll herself. Don't let her looks control or you will be another Doll she collects. Who will save the lost souls in the Dollhouse? Will they ever escape?
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