Mommy’s doll house

You approach a very pink and girly house.

It looked like a stereotypical dollhouse.

Nearby stood several of the girliest girly girls you have ever seen. They wore the fluffiest and girliest dresses ever.

“You hey there you have to meet mommy. Mommy would love to meet you. Come with me.”

One of the girls grab your hand and lead you into the doll house.