I watched a show on BBCA last night (Direct TV, channel 264) called "Love Me, Love My Doll," about men who have these life size dolls as love partners. These dolls cost about $4,000 dollars and are made of life like rubber or plastic or something (I missed that part.) The dolls weigh about 100 lbs. They are flexible and come with pubic hair and usuable parts. They also come with a bolt in the back of their necks so their owners can have them hooked up to simulate standing.
As you may guess, these dudes are what I call pee-pees--pathetic perverts. A couple of the guys looked and sounded like regular people. One of them met a real woman and they dated, but after he invited her to his house and told her his secret, she broke up with him. She went in the house and this PP had one of his dolls splayed across a sofa with her legs open so you could see her panties.
Ah, men! It's just like I always knew--men want women who never say no to sex, never say "not tonight, I've got a headache" never have PMS, complain about the kids, nag him for his shortcomings--no, just give a man something he can poke his willie into anytime he likes and he's happy.
I suppose there's male dolls for women, but I don't want one. Who needs 100 pounds of inanimate man with a hard on? I had that with my second husband, thanks a lot. Also, I'm not up to lugging around a fella who would have to be dusted and have his wig washed once a week. No, give me a guy who'll check the oil in my car and take me out to dinner-now that's a real man! Bye y'all, susil