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This is a meet up, someplace in the middle of nowhere, of British lovers of dolls, which are somewhat lifelike and extremely expensive, anatomically accurate dolls. These men have relationships with these dolls: they give them names and have very intense conversations and domestic routines involving these dolls. I’m not sure how much sex is involved; I think it’s more a way of completely controlling a relationship. Oddly, there is one woman in this picture, and I’m not sure how the heck she got there. She doesn’t exactly look like she’s there under duress, but I’ve never heard of a female doll-lover. Not unless someone makes a lifelike Edward Cullen doll, anyway.