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In the dimly lit room, the lifeless dolls of Cabeza 3 suddenly stir, their glassy eyes reflecting the flickering Halloween lights. Their plastic bodies, once cold and rigid, now throb with an unfamiliar warmth. The blonde and brunette dolls, their painted faces frozen in eternal smiles, reach out their slender arms, touching each other's smooth skin. A mannequin, its mannequin-tanned limbs glistening, joins the embrace. As the room fills with the soft hum of their mechanical hearts, they explore each other, their plastic forms grinding together in a surreal orgy of adult toys. The robot dolls, their joints creaking with newfound life, pleasure themselves, their tiny motors whirring as they reach climax in a symphony of synthetic ecstasy.