Mannequin Female Full Body

I bought this mannequin, she’s quite the queen,
Helps me prep my shoots, and keeps the outfits clean.

Her arms do yoga, her head’s on swivel,
She strikes a pose, no need to quibble.

She’s hollow inside, but strong like Thor,
Light to lift, and never a bore.

One leg’s fixed, the other’s wild,
She moonwalks like a runway child.

No fingers spread, so gloves are out,
But hats and wigs? She wears with clout!

Planned to stash her, feared a Chucky attack,
But she just stood there, stylish, not whack.

For styling tricks, she’s number one,
Like Kinder Joy, minus the chocolate fun!

Why dress alone and guess the size?
Grab this gal, she’s fashion-wise!