See, ya'll... I wasn't lying.
I do feel compelled to point out, though, that the skeleton-girl was bequeathed to me by a girlfriend/co-worker when she got married and didn't need it anymore; it says "Waiting for the perfect man". And the voodoo doll was a souvenir from New Orleans; years ago, one of my employees brought it to me and it has remained a joke within the office... good fun to poke at when the pressure gets tough. I wanted to explain the creepy-looking stuff. I mean, I know I'm weird, but it's definitely in a sunshiny kind of way...
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