Fiveish years ago, I worked at a school and residential treatment center for behaviorally disordered teenagers. It was stressful for a whole number of reasons, and one of my coworkers and I would spend time making each other laugh on a regular basis. I'm not sure where this doll came from, but we began adorning her in hilarious and borderline inappropriate ways at some point as part of our fun. I can't begin to explain why, but this was an amazingly good release. Notice she's wearing a properly tied harness and chest harness. Well, I was unpacking boxes that had never been unpacked at our old house and found her. She is now somewhere in a trash heap, but I took pictures so I'll always remember "Baby."