A couple of months ago, I scorned the concept of MyTwinn, the custom-made doll for parents who have too much money on their hands and a child into whom they want to instill an unshakeable egocentricity.
What was delivered to the office this morning? A MyTwinn doll of my boss' daughter.
Apart from giving children the idea that the world revolves around them, the things are just plain creepy.