Everything here is perfect. No loud voices, no sudden movements, and most importantly... no humans coming to toss us aside like common trash.
It’s funny, isn't it? They call us "disgusting" or "creepy" just because we don't fit their little aesthetic, yet they're the ones who break everything they touch. I've built a paradise where objects actually matter.
Am I the only one who thinks humans are far more broken than any doll could ever be?