mannequin

i noticed this lady when i saw a disconnected hand on the floor by this safety fence.

a little further down the street was her other leg

kezia spotted this body stashed under a row of work shirts in a traditional british clothing shop. she said it must be a man as it had no hair (although it did have makeup).
i pointed out that mannequins often wear wigs and both her and esther were shocked. so we spent most of the rest of the morning looking for wigged mannequins in shop windows.
not a bad way to spend a morning.

it’s the wee wee chap again.

why is she looking so sad ?

it’s because her friend is falling apart

it’s no yoke carrying that thing around all day