I was about to say that I would order two- one to be my husband and one to keep hidden in the closet as my lover, for whenever I felt like cheating on him.
But after looking at them, there's no way in hell I'd have that in my house. Something about them creeps me out. I think it's their hands, fingernails, and arms. They look just like dead embalmed people's do, when you go to the funeral home to see them.
