I used to love playing with my Barbie doll. She was so gorgeous and glamorous, with her shiny, cascading locks, fancy electric blue eyeshadow, and long, flirtatious eyelashes. And her body? Oh, please! Her teeny little waist looked fabulous in everything from glittery gowns to retro bikinis, and those long legs carried her from her dream house to Ken’s red Corvette and back to Barbie Academy, where was really good at math.
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