My mom didn’t allow me to have Barbies while I was growing up.
I bet this is why.
That’s the toy bin beside our bathtub.
I didn’t move any of the toys.
So, yep, that’s pretty much some inappropriate group Barbie action going on.
Here’s a closer view.
Hey – don’t blame me when you’re the one still reading.
I’m not sure if I’m more disturbed by the image of Ken on the left or the fact that Barbie on the right feels the need to explain things to the dog.