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When you stare into the chocolate, the chocolate is also staring into you.

I'm not asking for one, but if I had one of these dolls, I'd feel obligated to put it inside a closed box and never, ever take it out. Though occasionally I'd have to push a rose petal in through the cracks.

(These folks also make the Nietzsche Will to Power Bar. The brilliance of this is frightening.)


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