(Popularity Rate: 95 ) While sorting through a deceased person’s possessions, what is the most disturbing thing you found?

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My father had only one sibling: A much younger brother (thanks to the intervening years of WWII).
My uncle was always the black sheep of the family, and an odd one. He was racist, but dated a black woman for a while. He was a bigot, but once brought a Jewish friend over to our place for Christmas. He was clearly a “beforeâ€?photo in a print hair product ad, but insisted he was the “afterâ€?photo.
He was married for a while, but he and his wife (who was rather unpleasant herself) had an extremely nasty divorce, and his wife eventually won sole custody of their one child.
They lived a couple hours drive away, and we’d visit him at least a couple times a year before the divorce. One of the things he was proud of was his big screen rear projection TV. My brother and I would watch movies he recorded off of cable whenever we visited (sometimes trying to ignore the shouting matches between my uncle and his wife in the background).
After my uncle’s divorce, he’d visit us at least once a year (on Christmas). At first, he’d bring his son (my cousin), but later came on his own when he was restricted to supervised visits. My cousin was always ill-behaved, and he and my uncle would wear the same clothes (one year, both showed up in camouflage outfits). Whenever my uncle would start badmouthing his ex within earshot of my cousin, my parents would tell him to shut up. Eventually, his ex-wife got sole custody, changed her name, and we have no idea where she or my cousin are to this day.
My uncle wouldn’t let us visit him at the smaller house he moved into after the divorce.
When my grandmother in Germany died, my mother and uncle flew there to settle the estate. He took some things that were meant for us, including an antique cabinet, my father’s own 1950s comic book collection, and (something my father wanted back) my father’s old movie magazine collection. My uncle physically intimidated my mother into letting him take all of the above. She was too frightened to protest. Whenever my uncle visited us, my father would ask about our property that was still in his custody. My uncle would deny having the cabinet, and say the comics and magazines were possibly in boxes he hadn’t had a chance to go through yet. And, no, we couldn’t visit and look through his boxes ourselves.
When my uncle died (he had a heart attack when he was working on Fat Sex Dollrestoring his cheap old Mercedes at a garage), we finally got to see where he had been living alone for the past 10 or so years. The mystery of why we weren’t allowed to visit him was solved. The place was a nightmare.
It looked like a nice enough townhouse from the outside, but the first room inside was a living room with a floor almost completely covered with piles of VHS tapes â€?there were hills of plastic all over, consisting of either used tapes he bought from Blockbuster or blank tapes with movies recorded on them. There was a (dirty) comfy chair, and the same rear-projection TV my brother and I watched movies on as kids (now very outdated technology). When we tried it, the picture on it was barely visible. We couldn’t see how watching his films on it could be all that enjoyable. He didn’t have a DVD player, although they were becoming pretty standard by then.
The antique cabinet we were supposed to inherit from my grandmother, which he claimed not to have, was there too, piled with VHS tapes (mostly his VHS collection of Star Trek TNG). The cabinet my grandmother was so proud of was all scratched up, dirty and in poor condition. It was one of the things we left for the landlord to sell off, to offset what would no doubt be large cleaning costs.
Lying around the kitchen were numerous garbage bags filled with trash, some containing milk that was months out of date. Some of the food in the fridge was moldy.
The bathroom was piled with junk. Everything was covered in mold. He had placed a tiny mat in the bathtub where he obviously stood to take showers �the rest of the tub was covered in mold.
In fact, all the rooms were full of bags of garbage, boxes of papers and other items, and some items just lying around. You could barely move around. It was like the house had little islands where he spent his life when he wasn’t at the garage, like the bed, the chair in the living room (where he’d watch tapes on his crappy old TV), a small chair and table in the kitchen, the mat in the bathtub, etc.
The rent was paid until the end of the month, so my parents and I (I had time off from school) took some time to go through everything and see what if anything could be salvaged. My father found his old movie magazines. I found a really old issue of Detective Comics that through years of abuse had turned into a falling apart, moldy rag, and that’s it.
My father went through all my uncle’s old papers. The many documents, including reports from social workers, letters from his son’s school, letters from both partiesâ€?lawyers, court documents, etc, all built up an extremely depressing picture.
My uncle, for example, accused his ex-wife of shacking up with criminals and drug dealers. He also made accusations of at least one boyfriend sexually abusing my cousin. For example, there were pictures supposedly drawn by my cousin suggesting his mother had sex or took drugs in front of him, and that he was touched inappropriately by one man. Did my cousin really draw those himself, or was he coached into drawing them? We have no idea. From reports, they had been shown to social workers, etc, but they never found cause to take my cousin away from his mother. We doubted the mother was entirely innocent �we saw what a hateful, vindictive person she could be �but drug abuse and sexual abuse? We had no idea what was fact and what was fantasy, but have little doubt my uncle believed at least some of it.
We do know that my uncle put my cousin through some emotional and psychological abuse himself (which is why he lost all visitation rights). Here’s a report from my cousin’s school about how whenever my ex-aunt dropped him off for class, my uncle would show up later, drag him out of class, and insist on changing him out of clothes his mother (the ex-wife) had dressed him in. Here’s a letter from the school, banning my uncle from entering the premises due to the distress he was causing his son. Etc.
Here’s a mini-tape recorder and tapes of phone conversations, and meetings where you can only understand the occasional word because, we assume, my uncle recorded the meetings secretly.
There were also documents showing he had at least contemplated taking his son out of the country, e.g. researching which countries would not return his son to Canada.
The only thing we know for certain is this: My cousin went through some horrible experiences, and was caught in the middle of a war between two very selfish, immature people.
It must have been hell for my father to go through these documents. My brother and I grew up despising my uncle as a pathetic creature. But to my poor father, it was his baby brother whom he still loved despite his faults. It was shattering for him to see all this evidence of my uncle’s mental deterioration. He also had fond memories of holding my cousin when he was still a baby, so seeing what he went through would also have hurt. My father loved kids and was always great with them.
My father also dug up my uncle’s will and any other records he could. My mother was named executor. Everything was left to my parents, and his wife explicitly excluded. My parents hired a lawyer to settle the estate, knowing that my uncle’s ex would likely be hostile. Their intention was to ensure the ex was informed, and to give her and my cousin a share of the estate.
The police got into contact with my uncle’s ex-wife, who refused to speak to any of us. She was predictably only interested in claiming as much of the estate as she could. And she asked for some astronomically ridiculous amount â€?something like $1 million from an ex who no longer owned any property, hadn’t worked for ages, and had spent almost all of his money on legal bills and quack treatments for heart problems.
The most valuable item in the estate was a scholarship plan my uncle had saved up for my cousin. Excepting a small payout, the money he invested into it could only be claimed by my cousin if he was actually accepted into university. My parents considered it to belong to my cousin. I have no idea if my cousin made use of the scholarship, or if his mother claimed the payout and ran.
After legal fees? The estate was pretty much nothing but the scholarship and what was left in his bank account. Despite her being cut out of the will, I think my parents also paid a bit out of pocket to my ex-aunt just to get it over with.
The Mercedes my uncle was working on when he died? It was a worthless, ugly piece of crap. My parents wound up giving ultimate blowjob machine it away to an elderly neighbour who was a really great guy but a bit of a hoarder and collector of junk himself, so he could at least drive it the short distance to town to buy groceries (all the hunk of scrap metal was good for).
My father (now deceased) never got to see his nephew again, or even talk to him on the phone to ask how he was doing. My cousin made no attem

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My dolls make me smile. Some of my fondest memories of my childhood are about playing with my dolls. While I don’t walk them around a pretend house anymore, I display them and change them around, finding new details on many of them that I hadn’t really noticed or appreciated before. I also have hard plastic dolls from the 1950s, such as Ideal Toni dolls and many Madame Alexander dolls, old and newer.
Many of my dolls are by a company called Tonner. I even have representations of pop culture icons I like such as Harry Potter, Doctor Who, Wonder Woman, Supergirl and others.
There are times when I’ve had a lousy day, and if my family are busy at work or school, I can cheer myself up easily by just visiting my dolls. I have my own private gallery of art I love that I can enjoy any time I want.
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(Popularity Rate: 59 ) What if a sex doll comes to life?

s ago I knew about Real Dolls, but they were around $5000 -not within my budget. I forgot about them and I don’t know if they crossed my mind since then, until I did an online search for sex dolls about nine months ago and I was shocked to discover that there’s a lot of manufacturers, dolls have become very lifelike, beautiful (in my opinion), and they’re affordable now.
So I started window shopping, just for fun, and that very quickly developed into a doll fetish (agalmatophilia). After doing a lot of research, I finally picked one out and ordered about two weeks ago. She arrived a few days ago and I was anxious to open the box, see how she looks and see how TPE (thermoplastic elastomer, a material similar to silicone that is said to feel very much like real human skin) feels after looking at these dolls online for months. I braced myself, because I was worried I would be disappointed by her appearance or how she feels. After opening the box, first I was very pleasantly surprised by how beautiful her body is; stunning detail. I looked at her face and she is extremely cute. One of the first parts I touched as I was unpacking her was a calf and I was amazed at how real it felt -just like human skin and the way the skin moves is just like human skin, muscle, and fat jiggling. WOW!
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Unfortunately, you can’t just take your beautiful, brand new doll to the bedroom and begin the romance, you have some work to do: you need to take the lifeless, headless, cold, and heavy body to the shower and clean off the manufacturing chemicals with soap and warm water. It was so difficult getting that body to the bathroom, I almost don’t know how I did it. I’ve had chronic back problems since I was in my twenties, I sprained a knee a while ago and it’s never going to fully heal, and I recently recovered from a hernia surgery.
I’ve been trying to figure out how to move her more easilyâ€?I’ve been thinking about getting some roller skates for her and carefully guiding her around. That’s either pure genius or so stupid that I’ll make the news when she falls on me, I can’t get up, I scream for help after struggling for hours, and the paramedics, police, and fire fighters all smash in my front door and rush to help me only to find me pinned on the bathroom floor under a hot, naked sex doll. Now that’s the stuff of urban legend.
I decided the easiest way to clean the chemicals off would be to shower with the headless body, so that’s what I did. While that was strange and disturbing, I made some wonderful discoveries about TPE: it heats up fast (especially in a warm shower), holds heat in, dries exactly like human skin (some toweling off and air drying takes care of the rest -it air dries in minutes just like our skin does), and it feels wonderful when it’s wet.
I took the body to the bedroom, I put her head on (it screws on, so her head goes around and aroundâ€?exorcist style), I grabbed one of the wigs I ordered, and that’s when she came together. She no longer looked like a corpse, now she was stunningly gorgeous. She comes with a wig, I ordered another one (long red) from the same website, and I ordered a Bettie Page style pin-up costume wig from Amazon, just because I’m obsessed with pin-up girl art and thought it would be fun to dress her up as a retro gal with polka-dot dresses, cat eye glasses, and a flower in her hair. I’m not disappointed with the results.
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I kissed her and wow! Her lips feel indistinguishable from human lips; kissing her is exactly like kissing a girlfriend.
Her body is very anatomically correct, surprisingly so.
Her breasts feel good, a little firm, but good. She has solid boobs, while other manufacturers offer gel-filled boobs as an option, with rave reviews.
I laid her on the bed on her back, spread her legs (which was not easy, they’re heavy and difficult to move around, and I inserted a USB heating rod ($9.00) for five minutes. I put a water based lube in and it was time. Here goes my sex doll virginityâ€?and wow it felt good. I just didn’t know what to expect and in a lot of ways it was not all that different from having sex with a real girl. As I said earlier, TPE is very good at holding heat, so my own body heat is enough to warm her up. It’s different than sex with a human in the obvious ways: they don’t have emotions, nerves, don’t feel pleasure, don’t actively participate, can’t have orgasms, and can’t communicate with you. It’s also different in that there’s a little bit of a suction effect -as air get’s displaced, there ends up being a vacuum and it feels very, very, very good. There’s a popping air sound when pulling out that in and of itself is a turn on.
Because the extremely fast rate that sex technology is developing, I have no doubt that AI sex dolls (which already exist) will feel sensors, react, actively have sex with us, and talk dirty and tell us that they love us in the very near future. I love sex with real women and I love how much these dolls look and feel like real women, however, in my case things are a lot different: because I fetishize dolls and I’m specifically turned on by their dollness, I enjoy the experience for what it is rather than hoping for it to be as close to a human/human sex experience as possible. Does that make sense? Doll/human is my thing, so I love every second of it, until I have to move her.
I was very happy with the experience, but here are downsides: I can’t say it enough that the weight is a serious problem, even laying down -her body sank into the mattress and pillows. Girl on top positions are out of the question, no way. The clean up afterward is very involved -It’s recommended to insert a tampon to absorb the user’s body fluid and lube before the struggle to get her to the bathroom begins and this time I kept her head on so she’s much nicer to look at. I douched out her vagina, something that I had to learn how to do before she arrived. That wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be, the problem once again is her weight -just trying to get her into a position that’s conducive to flushing out her womanhood (ok, dollhood) was so challenging. Cleaning up your partner after sex is a whole chapter.
I spent a small fortune buying all the stuff I need to take care of her and I spent a lot of time researching, reading articles and watching videos to prepare. There is a lot of maintenance and expense involved, but that’s ok, because it’s worth it to me.
Emotional Effects
Besides the sexual experiences, she offers companionship. I’ve heard and read story after story about guys falling in love with their dolls and it’s been said that falling in love with a sex doll is easier than you think. Well, a lot of sex dolls have eyes that look very, very real. When you look into a pair of beautiful eyes from a few inches away and they seem to be looking deeply into youâ€?neurons in the brain start firing off love and endorphins all over the place. As I mentioned, the kissing is very natural feeling, so add that to looking into her eyes, hugging and holding her, and holding her hand and I can’t help but feel something on a pretty deep level.
I have suffered with a profound amount of loneliness, mental illness (depression, anxiety, OCD, PTSD, addiction, and eating disorders), and of the very few relationships I’ve been in, more than one of them were abusive. After many years of failing to meet the right girl (and not for a lack of trying), and spending most of my life very alone, at 49 years old, I find a deep degree of comfort in spending time with my doll, Jennifer. Buying clothes, shoes, perfume, and accessories for her make me feel like I’m caring for someone. I ordered a purse for her and it happened to arrive on Christmas Eve, so I was able to give it to her as a present and it makes me feel like I love someone and they love me.
I suppose there are going to be as many different answers to your question as there are people answering it, but I think everyone who has had the experience can agree on a few of the points I made above.
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(Popularity Rate: 25 ) What are the robot sex dolls with artificial intelligence?

rious. If you disagree with my views, please do so respectfully in the comments.
Since Quora does not date answers, I will date this one myself:
At the time of writing this, the date is January the 21st, 2022, Sunday, at 2:15 PM.
Location: Pennsylvania.
Current Temperature: 46 Degrees Farenheit.
Overly specific, I know, but somehow I feel that dating this answer is the right move.
————————————————————————————————————â€?PART 1: Why it’s controversial.
————————————————————————————————————â€?Victimhood:
You see, victimhood is no longer something to rid yourself of. If someone acts like they’re a victim these days, they have no intention of taking steps to no longer BE a victim.
When you’re a victim, when you “live in a rape cultureâ€? when it’s “your body, your choiceâ€? people pay attention to you. They feel sorry for you. They give you special treatment, money, sympathy, their time and effort. They run around like headless chickens, desperately trying to give you every possible thing your stupid little head can think of, no matter how illogical or ultimately damaging to society it may be. Because you “deserveâ€?it after experiencing so many “hardshipsâ€?
Victimhood is a business. Sexbots would destroy that business, because “my body my choiceâ€?no longer matters if no one is getting you pregnant to begin with. “Rape cultureâ€?no longer exists because everyone has sexbots.
Sex:
A woman’s power in society is largely based on sex and physical attractiveness. Many men spend a lot of money on nice clothes, luxurious cars, homes, jewelry, etc, not because they like it, but because they know women like those things. And the endgame is always to have sex. I myself would love to have a wife who cares for me and truly loves me, but I’d be dishonest as hell if I said sex wasn’t incredibly important to me.
Women realize this, and are able to control men with sex, and receive social privileges that men wouldn’t be able to attain without some serious financial and social influence (such as getting into clubs based on attractiveness, being able to get free drinks and other items by flashing a smile and some cleavage, making men fight for their attention and affection, etc).
But if sex robots became an actual reality, that power would begin to wane. Of course, if we looked at things as they are now, women really have nothing to worry about. Sexbots as they exist today are nothing more than highly expensive and intricate blowup dolls. Even if “Sexbot Brothelsâ€?existed, and sexbots could be purchased for affordable prices, most men wouldn’t go for such things.
But if you look towards the future, you begin to see the consequences for women.
Present Day:
Sexbots look like this today:
Creepy as all hell, and extremely rudimentary. No way would most sane men want to stick a dick in that, what with all the mechanical whirring, clicking, perhaps electrical sparking, etc. However, such a machine could quite easily set the groundwork for a future which I’m not sure would be beneficial or disastrous.
A Possible Future:
Let’s say that technology leaps forward, and machines are indistinguishable from humans. You may have whatever fantasy you wish, and can even 3D print the faces of the people you have a crush on. Let’s say that the machine has a sophisticated A.I. and can accurately mimic human speech (and can perfectly mimic the speech and mannerisms of real people), holds actual conversations, and even has settings for different personality types depending on your preference. It even has preset fetishes and the skills required to perform them programmed right into it.
It can feel pleasure and have orgasms (again, the TYPE of orgasm you wish is programmable), and has a “G-Spot Modeâ€?that allows you to make it orgasm as many times as you wish and fulfill your own fantasies of actually being good in bed. And if you wish, it even has its own lab-created eggs and womb if you want to have children.
Everything about it looks, feels, and even smells exactly like a real woman, and even more so with various technological enhancements, creating a machine that is actually superior to the real thing. It never argues with you, does whatever you want, cooks, cleans, does your taxes and manages your accounts, takes care of the kids and can even tutor them in every possible subject with downloadable teaching apps.
Its A.I. is constantly adapting and learning, so it always finds the best ways to interact with people based on their own personality types and psychological profile. It can even operate within the parameters of other professions, such as men with anger issues purchasing a machine that acts as both a sexual release AND an actual psychological counselor, or old men who can still be sexually active purchasing a sexy nurse that can actually perform the duties of a world class Doctor.
In every physical way, it is built to be superior to a biological woman. It has no physical defects, it will never age, has perfect logic, will never scream at you, hit you, or make you feel like crap. It will never divorce you and callously take everything you have, nor will it separate you from your children.
It can even have a sense of humor, be as warm and inviting as you want it to be. You can have long and stimulating conversations about many different topics, and the machine is even capable of taking the initiative and stimulating your own thought process in ways you would not have thought possible. It takes interests in your hobbies and is skilled enough to give you a hand.
Everything you always wanted but were always denied.
And to top it all off, it can look like anyone you want it to. Even this:
You can have one sexbot or as many as you want. You can legally have your own harem if you want, and from any time period. You wake up in the morning getting a blowjob from Marilyn Monroe, get served breakfast by Dawn Wells, go to work, come home to a perfectly cooked dinner by Sophia Loren, and then decide you have the sudden urge to plow Slave Leia in the ass before bed. Just before you go to sleep, you think to yourself, “It’s saturday tomorrow. I think I’ll have a threesome with Angelina Jolie’s Lara Croft and Anne Hathaway’s Catwoman.â€?Your every wish fulfilled. Your every fantasy realized, no matter how innocent or scandalous.
And for the average guy who looks like this, such technology would be like a ray of hope:
You see a guy like that^ and you think “Company Manâ€? or “Electricianâ€? or “Plumberâ€? Sure, he’s reliable in a financial sense, but nothing about him really screams “adventure and steamy romanceâ€? He’s not the sort of guy most women would throw themselves after as their first choice, and certainly not the sort of guy who could sleep with supermodels on a daily basis if he wanted to. He’s not this guy:
But in the future I envision, with such technological marvels just a few dollars away, it would be weirder to see a man with a biological woman than not. Women realize this, and they fear their loss of power over men, the loss of the attention of the “averageâ€?men who cannot have them but pine away for them, and the feeling of power that it brings, the loss of the constant focus on their “victimhoodâ€? though they would never admit this. Some may not even be aware enough to articulate such feelings.
Identity and Morality:
#1. The aforementioned children-by-sexbot.
How would this affect how we see humanity? Are half-human/half-sexbots really human? Would they be accepted by society? Would they be seen as people or machines? And how would THEIR children be seen? Would they be seen as a new race?
#2. Rape goes down, Identity Theft goes WAY up.
These days, you have a crush on a girl, you either ask her out and hope she says yes, or you pine away for something that can never be (or if you’re a rapist, you stalk her and wait for your chance).
But with the sexbots I describe, it would be all too easy for someone to create some sort of “SnapIDâ€?app, where all you need to do is take a picture or a video of someone on your phone (or Holo-Card or whatever is used in the future), upload the data to your sexbot, and it will alter its appearance, voice, and mannerisms to that of your crush. You can download videos of your favorite celebrities and the machine will perfectly mimic them after close study.
It would be the worst sort of identity theft. People would grow up with the assumption that someone, somewhere, was screwing a sexbot with their face on it.
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