If this mannequin came to life, it would make the most disaffected mom ever.
Who needs mannequins with perky, upright backs? As a teenager, you want to know how your new camisole is going to look if your posture constantly reflects the fact that you would rather be somewhere less lame. We can practically hear this grumpy mannequin say, "Mo-ommmmm, where'd my hair go? I hate you." Hey, at only $2.80 per cami, how could they afford to pay the mannequin to stand up straight all day?