How am I supposed to just go on living my life as a productive member of society, knowing this kind of outrageous beauty is shimmering out there in the distance, forever hovering just out of reach, the metaphorical carrot dangled from the end of a stick, luring me on with lurid fantasias of wild abdomen?
Bought a custom from them. They ignored 50% of the specifics of my custom, didn't provide the wardrobe or all the mess. I wouldn't recommend this producer if you want the details of your custom included. When I pointed all the missing elements out I never heard from them again.