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(Popularity Rate: 30 ) Have you visited Robert the Doll who is said to be cursed? Do you think his curse is real or just a myth? Have you been “cursed” by him?

ever messed with magic or even researched it prior to this event)
About a year ago, I made this “online friend” on twitter who I enjoyed talking to. She is what you would call “twitter famous” being that she has thousands and thousands of followers, and had a seemingly great, funny personality. She always posted “jokingly” about being a witch and casting spells on people, but I never took any of that seriously. She did very often post her crystal collection, but I thought nothing of it.
One day, I posted something funny on twitter, something in reference to a Spongebob meme, (because I love spongebob y’all, who doesn’t)
Well, this girl, we will call her R, went ballistic claiming I copied her post, and started posting and tweeting repeatedly how she was going to hex me. She deleted me off her friends list and I was like, well…..ok.
Like I said, she continued posting things like “this b*tch always copies me!!!“ and all of her followers were replying things such as, “Hex that b*tch!” and so on. (When seriously guys, I truly did not even mean to copy her in any way. I didn’t even notice she had posted something similar earlier that day)
I thought nothing of it, and let me emphasize again that I had never, EVER played with or researched magic, crystals, spells, anything of that prior to this happening.
A week later I started hallucinating every single day and having extremely odd delusions. I ruled that out to it having to be caused by my bi-polar medication I am on and thought nothing of it.
A week after that, I started getting nightmares so terrifying that I had to sleep with my parents for 3 weeks straight. Every single nightmare had to do with me getting killed in a very gruesome or religious way. (And yes, I was 22 years old at this point and I had never been scared of practically anything in my entire life before this)
My psychiatrist prescribed me heavy sleeping pills, and yet the nightmares, night terrors, and sleep paralysis would not go away.
After the third week, my mom told me I needed to go try and sleep in my own room. I was hesitant but agreed. She asked what the doctor thought was causing the nightmares, and I just said he didn’t know.
That night, I fell asleep at about 1 am. It then felt like I had been lifted out of my body, and I saw this DISTURBINGLY clear image of R in her room, with crystals and lit candles around her. Her very distinct voice came on like a megaphone in my brain and she was repeating what sounded like a spell to me. She was repeatedly calling out for her “spirit guides” to guide her and inflict pain on me. (Again y’all, I had never even heard the term “spirit guide” in my life - AND this girl lives over 1,000 miles away from me)
I was then in the middle of some gymnasium type building walking in circles. Raw eggs were growing out of the back of my mouth. And what I mean by this is, I literally felt eggs overflowing my mouth, nearly choking me. I was screaming for help and she was standing there pointing and laughing at me. This felt like an eternity, I was convinced I was in hell and this would never end.
Every time I thought they would stop coming out of my mouth, it would just begin again.
All of a sudden, her face, clear as day itself, hovered in front of me. It looked like I was looking at a still from a movie, it was THAT clear. I really cannot place enough emphasis on how clear her face was during all of this.
I then felt a stabbing, excruciating pain in both my ear canals and I am telling you, fellow Quora users, I am 300% sure I felt what it felt like to be electrocuted via electric chair. I had never felt such pain my entire existence. I began to lose all my senses. First my hearing, then my eyesight, then smell, then sense of touch.
I woke up suddenly at 4:00 AM on the dot, with my mouth bleeding from me having been scratching the back of it so hard during my sleep. I started to try and get dressed to take myself to the emergency room because my head hurt so bad I thought Female Sex DollsI was having a brain aneurysm. I was in such pain and shock I could not scream or cry. I did not want to wake my parents up though, because they would be extremely suspicious of me leaving the house at that time of the night… so I instead walked eerily slowly to my bathroom and sat in a hot bubble bath for 3 hours.
The next day on twitter, R started a live video and jokingly said to her viewers, “it’s weird guys, I feel like I have eggs in the back of my mouth!”
I swear to each and every one of you that everyth

(Popularity Rate: 29 ) Why is everyone so afraid of sex dolls?

about sex dolls in one way or another. Be it the new sex doll brothel opening or the AI doll concept. If you ask a random person, or randomly ask your friend, colleague or anyone for that matter, they will most likely tell you they ‘heard about it’. This is interesting because the sex doll phenomenon has only recently hit the headlines even though the dolls had been around for many years now; and not just the primitive blow up dolls that come to mind in first place. Sex dolls, aka love dolls or companion dolls, have taken media by storm because of how they ignite imagination, how they symbolize the forbidden fruit and seem to be crossing the invisible division line between acceptable and ‘weird’. Sex dolls and social media Social media, including Instagram, Twitter, Facebook, YouTube and Pinterest to some extent, seem to have embraced the reality. But with some ‘buts’. Instagram being owned by Facebook does not allow nudity, therefore no naked dolls photos are allowed. Twitter being the most open is pushing the moral norms much further. There is a lot of adult/nude content, therefore, sex dolls are nothing surprising nor outrageous. Similar to Pinterest, which ironically, had been mostly known for arts, crafts, fashion, and generally female-oriented content. In any case, though it looks like the social media are still afraid of the dolls - with the major reason behind this fear originating in the nota bene, social nature of those channels. An open association with such a controversial topic could still affect one’s public score and social image. Real news, fake news and realistic love dolls Traditional media outlets, maybe except the few mainstream ones, generally don’t seem to have a problem talking about sex dolls. And rightly so, since the topic is sure to guarantee following and readership/viewing. Some publishers are more conservative than others but in general, there is no stigma, rather underlying curiosity. Sex dolls and experts This is probably the most interesting area. A true clash of opinions, where the feminists, scientists, and psychologists from all walks of life openly demonstrate their fears and apocalyptic visions. It is especially interesting to listen to some social activists, feminists and liberal movement leaders who swear by the opinion, that sex dolls diminish women, and that a sex doll brothel turns 'women into objects’. A recent article by Lisa Ayuso, claims that the sex doll brothel that was slated to open in Toronto dehumanizes women. Now, this is interesting, since in my opinion, nothing dehumanizes women more than official 21st-century slavery, which as one may claim, the prostitution really is. Not to mention sex trafficking and adultery. Sex robots army This is also very interesting. Another group of experts and scientist worry sex robots would turn against humans. Like, seriously? AI sex robots are not a reality just yet. Those who write about or claim to have produced one, simply refer to a sex doll with some mechanical components and voice options built in. Just because your sex doll can roll her eyes, turn her head around and ‘talk’ to you, doesn’t mean she’s intelligent. This is not 2049 Bladerunner reality yet, but soon - definitely. Now, among other macro and micro threats to humanity, to bring forward threat from hostile sex dolls, that’s just another level of sci-fi. Kind of a romantic sci-fi story. Summary There is really nothing outrageous or kinky about sex dolls. Most owners simply use their dolls for photography purposes, companionship and yes, to some extent sexual activity. Except for the dangerous and questionable trend of small, child-like sex dolls that #1 USA SEX DOLLS STORE totally does not support, sex dolls store customers are intelligent, self-aware people, both men and women who simply see benefits of non-sentient companionship in their daily lives. It should be a personal choice, not a political or religious issue. And as usual, those who scream the loudest, those who are the most outraged, are the usual susp

(Popularity Rate: 97 ) How much do sex robots cost?

s into virtual realities and had claimed to have some sort of business there. Sex bots came up in that discussion too. While other men in the discussion got either enthusiastic about possibilities and went on about how this would break “the power of women” or were neutral to the subject, more or less made fun of it or rejected the idea, he was pretty quiet. Later when i caught him alone I asked him why that was and after a bit of back and forth he came out with the following:
His virtual business was: he was renting out virtual avatars for virtual sex. He said he started “classic” with real people (mostly gay and transexual men) behind the sex working avatars (male and female) offering dialoge, reacting to the customers, which built up a strong male client base fast. While going stong in male demand, employees were unreliable with their working times and he could not meet the demand, which of course frustrated the customers. All in all he did not make the amount of money he expected. After talking to some of his customers he the idea that avatars, who could be steered by the customer would be more efficient, financially attractive for him, even if he would lower the price and quite successfull because they would totally do what the customer wants wife fucking a sex doll at the speed the customer wants it. So he did some technical adjustments including bot dialoges, sounds and offered that. He offered male and female avatars. Both were almost exclusively used by male avatars at that point. Business first started out ok, but after a short time it died down to almost zero. What happened next was even more surprising for him: Female avatars started to come in and use the steerable male avatars and this kept going steadily. While not being an as big a business as female avatars with people steering them, it still was more successfull then the customer steerable avatars. He ended on the note that for him that experience in the virtual world made him sceptical that sex bots will be an as big deal soon as he thought they might be. He himself had considered a sex bot, so was in favor for their use, but after working in this virtual business he started to lose interest. Still he wanted to keep up the belief that it would “break womens power over men” because to him it “felt” that it must be true.
While he seemed honestly astonished about this a lot of people might understand what’s going on here.
So - no I do not think sex bots will reduce the power of women, because the sort of postulated power is non existing. It has its roots in the simple need for human connection. Women have a different understanding of that. For us a dildo is a dildo. We do not expect it to be human even if it has a bot form. You can have fun with it but it’s not a human being. Some men are so disconnected from their own emotions that they don’t understand this. And while bots might fake intimacy we will see how long such a fake

(Popularity Rate: 58 ) What were the weird things you did when extremely bored while serving in the military?

to Bosnia straight out of AIT and was wrenching on Blackhawks in-country just a few months after finishing training.
About 6 weeks after we arrived we made a trip outside the wire to a local gravel pit for Small Arms Practice. Shortly after finishing our first firing iteration and settling in for an MRE lunch we were overrun with Gypsy kids. Not to reinforce stereotypes but they are thieving little bastards and damn good at it.
In the commotion, my Kevlar helmet was stolen along with several other items from our gear pile because the PFC guarding it had gotten distracted.
We returned to base and I filed the paperwork for a field loss with my squad leader as I was supposed to, and forgot about it. A month or so later we had an equipment inventory and my Kevlar was missing.
Enter my Platoon Sergeant who was a self-centered space cadet and a first-rate scumbag.
He had forgotten to file my field loss paperwork and now had nothing to blame the missing equipment on. Rather than copping to his mistake he threw me under the bus and claimed I never informed him and must have "lost" my $1,000.00 helmet. My squad leader was pissed because he had personally given him my field loss paperwork.
As a result, I was given a summary grade article 15, forced to pay $1000.00 for a helmet, and given a month of guard duty. The latter would turn out to be a serious mistake on his part.
Deployment is usually hyper boring. I took all that bottled up boredom and made it my mission in life to get revenge on this guy for screwing me out of a thousand dollars.
I fucked with him in numerous ways, two of which are most worth retelling.
I may have gone slightly overboard.
I am an INFOSEC professional and was prior to entering the military. So I enlisted a friend with a set of 2-way radios and started to screw with him using NETSEND messaging. (This was early 2000 and rules were looser) He had a habit of viewing pornography on his government computer while eating donuts in his CONEX. I had my friend spy on him with some binocs and relay his behavior to me over the radio so I could contextualize my messages.
It would start something like:
"Warning viewing of pornography is against DoD policies and will be prosecuted if uncovered... Etc."
My friend would relay "He just blew it off and grabbed another donut."
Next message:
"Hey fatass, don't blow me off, put down the donut, wipe the sugar off your uniform, and click out of Playboy. Don't make me turn you in."
It continued in this vein for several weeks until he was searching his CONEX for hidden cameras and calling base Ops to confess to his pornography viewing habits. He ended up being hospitalized in Germany for an anxiety attack due to concerns over him displaying symptoms of "paranoia". Wayne Newton visited him, he made the base newspaper at Ramstein AFB.
However, I was still not satisfied as he screwed our entire platoon in a number of ways in the interim.
When I went to Hungary on pass I visited the nastiest sex shop I could find (way nastier than I expected, Hungarians are apparently very freaky) with a diabolical and well-fantasized plan hatched on my month of unearned guard duty. A mind tends to wander when staring at a pitch black tree line for 10+ hours. Unfortunately for him, he had given me a good reason for it to wander in a productive direction, his direction.
You see the base defense guys were special forces and had a sick sense of humor. I had also become good friends with most of them during my extra duty. As a result, I was able to enlist them in my revenge fantasy come to life, with their participation becoming somewhat enthusiastic as I laid out my plan. Sick senses of humor often find common cause in the Service.
While I was in that sex shop I purchased "Granny Tranny" (the actual title) magazine, a bottle of lidocaine infused lube, and a purple tinted clear double ended jelly dildo longer and girth(ier) than my arm. These items were properly secured in the bottom of my duffle which I knew would not be searched, because the searchers were in on it.
They did search my bag in private when we got back to base to make sure we followed the rules. No rules against dildos but it would have ruined the surprise if I got "caught" in public during a random bag check. There was a lot of praise for my choice of weapons.
I stored that shit in the BDOC locker until right before we redeployed back to the states. My time on guard duty was clench in the execution of my plan, my PSG had been the architect of his own demise. I knew the routine and so after everyone packed their shit and left it in their Barracks room for the detail to load I let myself into the PSGs room with a key sourced from a disgruntled roommate (my squad leader).
I proceeded to stash the half-full bottle of lube, magazine which I had splashed with water/lube to make it look well used, and rather scuffed double ended monster in one of his bags. (There may have been a dildo sword fight or three with it by bored BDOC staff on the night shift, one of which may or may not have involved the dildo->face version of a slap fight between two bored SF e-6’s, rendering one of them unconscious…)
I then misted the outside of his bags with chow hall gravy diluted in water to make sure the drug dogs alerted.
You see all our stuff was set out for us, an entire battalion worth, as we stood at parade rest in front of our departure aircraft while the base defense team ran dogs over our bags prior to loading the aircraft. Anything that was found resulted in the culprit being called out in front of the entire battalion while their shit was dumped all over the ground and searched.
When they got to the PSG’s bags the dogs alerted strongly as food (chow hall gravy) is not allowed. I swear Karma was in on the joke because he could not have played into it any better had it been rehearsed.
The first bag they dumped wasn't the money shot, but unsurprisingly he had tried to skirt the rules on his own and had local coffee and crackers in his bag. He was high strung and talking rapidly in a nervous tone that they really didn't need to go through his other bags because that was all he had.
He essentially jumped right in front of the oncoming phallus bus by acting for all the world like he was desperate for them not to search his other bags.
As one of my friends was explaining to him that it didn't work like that my other friend piped up at the top of his lungs with a drill instructors voice:
"Holy fuck, Top, what the fuck is this?!?!"
Being in on the joke he made sure to dramatically whip the meter plus double ender out of his duffel and hold it over his head like he was unsheathing Excalibur from the stone.
It took a second for the battalion to realize what it was as it gyrated over my SF friends head, but when they did the result was a total battalion-wide loss of all military discipline. People were sitting on the ground because they were laughing so hard they couldn't stand. When my battalion commander recovered he had an obvious pee stain on his BDUs and he was not alone.
To top it off my base defense friends were really getting into an improv comedy routine riffing on the best material they had after months of pranking each other with that dildo.
Timing it so as soon as people started to recover they would pull another item from the duffel and double down on the misery/hilarity.
"What the fuck Top, why does this lube have lidocaine?"
"Dude look at that monster dildo. You would need it."
“What I want to know is why is it double ended? Who is your battle buddy Top?”
*retching*
”GRANNY TRANNY? Seriously?!?! What the fuck?!?!"
*more vigorous retching*
“Eww, dude the fucking pages are stuck together.”
My platoon Sergeant was reduced to stuttering incoherently along the lines of “I swear I don't know where that came from, it's not mine.” has turned the color of a well cooked Maine lobster.
When we got back to the states he dropped his retirement package instead of the promotion he had talked about. Served him right, no NCO worth a shit throws their soldiers under the bus to cover their ass.
That's what officers are for.
That prank became legend for a time in our unit.
I never copped to it and officially nobody “knew” who did it.
However, for as long as I remained at that unit, every time we had an inspection, someone managed to sneak a dildo in my duffel. I suspect that it was my squad leader who shook his head at me in a strange mix of hu

(Popularity Rate: 97 ) What is the real origin story of Annabelle doll? How did it get attached to the evil spirit opposed to Annabelle Creation 2017(spin offs of The Conjuring films)?

t you first saw it. There was no way in hell anybody could look at that thing and not wonder what the maker of that doll was thinking.
And the fact that people wanted to own it? What was the matter with them? If you believed in possessed dolls and things like that, that doll was practically screaming, “I AM EVIL INCARNATE AND WOE TO ALL WHO POSSESS ME! I WILL STARE AT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP! I WILL SMILE CREEPILY FROM MY CORNER! I WILL MOVE FROM PLACE TO PLACE AND LEAVE AN AURA OF EVIL BEHIND ME! EMBRACE ME AND YOU EMBRACE DARKNESS! BOOGA BOOGA BOOGA!”
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(Popularity Rate: 92 ) What should I do if my parents are installing a security camera in my bedroom?

ouching themselves in an unholy way", that they actually removed the kids bedroom door from the hinges (ummm...your kid still jerked off in the shower, and yes, he shared that with the youth group once) to parents who should have been on their kids like white on rice because their kids were drinking and sleeping around and getting in all kinds of trouble, but the parents were so oblivious because, "we're a good Christian family so my kids would NEVER do that." Based on my experience, here are my thoughts: 1) The pedophilia thing is more far fetched than most of these people are saying, but it's not impossible. I would ask your parents straight up...are you planning on using these videos in any sexual manner? It's a legit question and most parents would be so horrified at the thought, you would know immediately if that was an issue. 2) Have you done anything to bring this on yourself? If you've been caught with drugs, have been sneaking people in, having sex against their wishes, then you are going to need to let them put that bound in place. While I agree it is not the healthiest solution to put a video camera in your kids room, they are your parents and it is their responsibility to keep you safe. In that case, maybe suggest an alternative (no camera, but you're not allowed to lock the door, maybe allow them to do random searches of your room, let them monitor your phone, etc) 3) This is what I suspect is the most likely scenario...your parents may have major control issues/severe anxiety/possibly clinical paranoia/etc. Or, they may have made some terrible BBW Sex Dollchoices as a teen and are scared to death you'll do the same. These are not healthy things for your parents to feel, but parents are people and they are just as f***ed up as everyone else. Are you the oldest? Sometimes the oldest child gets the worst of this behavior because the parents are having trouble "letting go". Again, none of these are healthy, but if they are unwilling to take a hard look at what is motivating them, all the rationale from you is not going to change them. This is where talking to a youth pastor at church, a school guidance counselor, or some other trusted adult in a position of authority would help. They can blow you off as just their dumb kid, but if another adult comes to them and says, "hey, I heard your kids say you are installing a camera in their room. What's going on?", your parents may be more inclined to listen to an opinion other than your own. It may be that they need wife fucking a sex doll help for clinical anxiety. Maybe they just have some fears they need to deal with, like if your mom had a baby at 15 and is terrified that you'll do the same. If you were a kid in my youth group, I would have been more than willing to talk to your parents for you, so I'm sure there is some adult in your life that can help. 4) If there is no way around it, they won't budge and you refuse to accept it...move out of your room. Sleep on the couch. Change in the bathroom. Be in your room as little as possible. What are