I am a retired teacher, enjoying everything that retirement means. In addition, I have been active in the LGBTQ community since I was four years old and marched my Ken doll with all his little Ken accouterments to the big metal trash can in the yard. Yes, I dumped Ken, along with said accouterments, into the can and slammed the lid on. My two Barbie dolls lived happily ever after.
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Hah! I dismembered my Ken doll at around the same age. Then my little bestie & I dropped him piece by piece into the sewer. Barbie never seemed to notice he was gone…
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