MATRIUSHKA SEX TRANFORMATION MOULDING

The statue was in the old park. Cold and dusty. Waiting for someone to fill the missing pieces that the wind and time had eroded in the loneliness of the Corona Pandemic. Noone had time to overtake the task. Everyone hiding at home.

What if we would fill in instead of adding up suggested the 5 year old. The piece of advice came in an odd manner to the passerby taking a load off in the park bench.

We could well use the idea with our Dolls in our Private Prison... although the brain would be the best moulder...THE NEURONS...

Love ❤️ Luisito