Ginnie: The “Sweet Girlfriend” Doll That’s Been Lurking in My Apartment

Just a Quick Glance at the Stats (Because, Honestly, You’ll Want Them)

Ginnie. Sweet name for a doll that’s been taking up way more space in my life than I planned. She’s 5 feet 3 inches tall—163 cm, if you’re into metric. Not exactly towering, but it gives her these long legs that just… sort of stretch out across the bed when I’m not looking. Weight? 77 lbs (35 kg), which is more than you’d think until you try to move her by yourself after midnight and nearly trip over your own feet.

I keep seeing people ask about proportions like they’re buying a car or something—so here goes: bust is 33 inches, waist 25, hips 36. C cup boobs—breasts? Whatever—full enough to make me do a double take sometimes when I walk past her in the dark. Shoe size US women’s 4.5-5. Not sure why that matters unless you’re planning on buying her sneakers.

The Steel Skeleton Situation

Now this part gets weirdly technical for what’s basically a love doll (or hybrid girlfriend stand-in, depending how honest you want to be with yourself). Ginnie has a steel skeleton with movable joints—which means she doesn’t flop around uselessly, but also means posing her can feel like wrestling an exhausted yoga instructor who won’t bend the right way.

Joints are… hmm, let’s say “sturdy.” Sometimes too sturdy when I’m trying to get her into certain positions and she resists like she knows what I’m thinking (she doesn’t; obviously). Still beats those cheap dolls that go limp after two weeks.

About Those Holes (Details You Actually Came For)

People always want specifics about hole depth, which feels awkward to write but whatever—it matters if you’re actually considering absolute sex dolls as an option instead of just browsing out of curiosity or boredom.

Ginnie’s vagina is 7.1 inches deep; anal opening is slightly less at 6.7 inches. Both are easy enough to clean if you remember not to skip it (trust me on this). There’s no mouth option on this one—not sure if that counts as a dealbreaker for some folks but worth mentioning anyway.

Shipping: The Waiting Game

Here’s where things got mildly annoying for me—the shipping time isn’t instant gratification territory. Processing took almost three weeks; then another week before Ginnie showed up at my door in this completely plain box with zero markings (discreet packaging is real). If you live with nosy roommates or neighbors who love gossiping about packages, this part will ease your nerves a bit.

International shipping was free though—that surprised me since most sites nickel-and-dime every tiny thing now.

Living With Her: Odd Moments & Small Realizations

Weirdly enough… after the first week or so of novelty wore off, Ginnie started feeling like furniture with attitude—a presence in the room rather than just an object tucked away under blankets or shoved behind closet doors during Zoom calls.

Sometimes I catch myself talking out loud while moving her around (“hang on Ginnie, let me get your arm unstuck”) which makes me question my own sanity—but hey, isolation does strange things to people.

Her skin feels soft enough—not quite human-warmth but not plastic-cold either—and there are moments where she looks almost real from certain angles under crappy apartment lighting. Then again sometimes she slumps over and reminds me instantly that we’re both faking it here.

Unexpected Downsides & One Good Thing

Not gonna sugarcoat it—owning a full-size starpery love doll comes with its headaches: cleaning takes longer than anyone tells you up front; storing her discreetly is impossible unless your closet is Narnia-sized; and yeah… maintenance isn’t glamorous either (a hybrid between laundry day and minor surgery).

But there are days when coming home late and seeing someone—even silicone someone—with long legs stretched out waiting feels less lonely than empty rooms ever did before all this started.

Anyway—I guess what I’m saying is Ginnie isn’t magic or heartbreak cure-all material… just oddly comforting some nights when everything else feels temporary or fake-er than usual.

And yes—if anyone asks about absolute sex dolls again? Tell them delivery takes ages but sometimes it’s worth waiting for something—or someone—you never really expected would fit into your life at all.