Too Bad On Your Birthday


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(Of course, she is an actress dressed to portray the Barbie Doll.)






















Barbie and Ken Birthday Gala was the theme of the Capital Doll Collective's March meetup.  Sets, backdrops, and attendees provided by various members of the CDC.

To be continued...



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