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'Plastic makes perfect!' Mother-of-six undergoes her 36th surgery to look like an 'extreme' Barbie doll

Lacey Wildd has already had 12 breast augmentation surgeries, but she's gone under the knife once again.

The Miami mom, 46, has had even more work done in an effort to achieve a bigger butt and thinner waist. She also focused on her face this time, aiming for a thinner nose and wider eyes.

'I want to be an adult Barbie, like the extreme Barbie,' the star of TLC's My Strange Addiction, who has now had 36 surgeries, said.

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She's a Barbie girl: Lacey Wildd, 46, has had 36 surgeries in an effort to look like her favorite doll
















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She's a Barbie girl: Lacey Wildd, 46, has had 36 surgeries in an effort to look like her favorite doll






About face: Ms Wildd had her eyes widened and her nose made thinner
















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About face: Ms Wildd had her eyes widened and her nose made thinner



'I'm known as one of the most extreme plastic surgery patients in the world and I want to keep pushing the limits,' she added.

Ms Wildd underwent six hours of procedures, performed by Dr. Michael Salzhauer, at Bal Harbour Surgery Centre, near Fort Lauderdale, Florida.





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The surgeries included liposuction, which removed fat from her tummy, back, arms and legs; she subsequently had the fat pumped into her derriere.




Waist management: Ms Wildd had liposuction to make her tummy slimmer
















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Waist management: Ms Wildd had liposuction to make her tummy slimmer






Smooth operator: 'I still want bigger boobs and a bigger butt! I don't think I'll ever be finished,' Ms Wildd has said
















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Smooth operator: 'I still want bigger boobs and a bigger butt! I don't think I'll ever be finished,' Ms Wildd has said






'I still want bigger boobs and a bigger butt! I don't think I'll ever be finished. Plastic makes perfect!' she reportedly said.

Ms Wildd's cartoon figure and outlandish dress sense means that she turns heads wherever she goes.

The huge weight of her chest - each breast weighing 21 pounds - means that she has to prop pillows underneath her while driving, can barely run and only uses the back burners on her stove in case she burns her breasts while cooking.






Wannabe-Barbie Lacey Wildd's surgically enhanced body









Breast intentions: Ms Wildd has gone from a 32AA to a LLL cup size
















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Breast intentions: Ms Wildd has gone from a 32AA to a LLL cup size






Curves ahead: 'I'm looking for the perfect body,' Ms Wildd has said
















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Curves ahead: 'I'm looking for the perfect body,' Ms Wildd has said






Strike a pose: 'Plastic makes perfect,' Ms Wildd has said
















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Strike a pose: 'Plastic makes perfect,' Ms Wildd has said



But she has declared: 'I'm proud to be plastic.'

'I have spent a quarter of a million dollars to build the most extreme plastic body in the world,' she previously said.

'I'm not just obsessed with my boobs,' she added. 'I'm obsessed with the entire look. I'm looking for the perfect body.'









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I just don't get why these bimbos do it to themselves. Do they honestly believe it makes them look good? I watch TV and see a formerly attractive looking person and think "what the hell's wrong with his/her face?" - that Sky reporter woman who's in the Middle East - she's had so much botox, filler, whatever, that you can't see her eyes any more. She looks like a marshmallow with holes for eyes!

Tess wrote:I just don't get why these bimbos do it to themselves.  Do they honestly believe it makes them look good? I watch TV and see a formerly attractive looking person and think "what the hell's wrong with his/her face?" - that Sky reporter woman who's in the Middle East - she's had so much botox, filler, whatever, that you can't see her eyes any more.  She looks like a marshmallow with holes for eyes!  

Your not wrong   

Tess wrote:I just don't get why these bimbos do it to themselves.  Do they honestly believe it makes them look good? I watch TV and see a formerly attractive looking person and think "what the hell's wrong with his/her face?" - that Sky reporter woman who's in the Middle East - she's had so much botox, filler, whatever, that you can't see her eyes any more.  She looks like a marshmallow with holes for eyes!  

True!

one word - tacky

two words dumb ass

Mentally ill.....

She looks like a blow up doll. Stupid woman.

Media and TV constantly throws these "perfect images" at us.
I blame them quite a bit.

You have to learn to love what you see in the mirror otherwise you'll never be happy.

You Are right Eddie.

Look at Victoria Beckham, what a horrid sight , all bones and proud as punch for it !, and a "look at me attitude too" ..

Some people are their own worst enemy, they looked fine in the first place.

I feel sorry for them, this is probably the one thing they feel worthy about and when it goes away ...

And she's laughing all the way to the bank!!

nicko wrote:And she's laughing all the way to the bank!!

Sheeeyit, what bank? That's all going to the plastic surgeon!

Ben_Reilly wrote:

nicko wrote:And she's laughing all the way to the bank!!

Sheeeyit, what bank? That's all going to the plastic surgeon!

so when many years from now when she shuffles of this mortal coil
Do you bury her or melt her down and recycle??

Korban_Dallas wrote:

Ben_Reilly wrote:

nicko wrote:And she's laughing all the way to the bank!!

Sheeeyit, what bank? That's all going to the plastic surgeon!

so when many years from now when she shuffles of this mortal coil
Do you bury her or melt her down and recycle??

Maybe do like Rodney Dangerfield and donate her body to science fiction?

The lane was long and unvaried, and, owing to the rapid shortening of the days, dusk came upon her before she was aware. She had reached the top of a hill down which the lane stretched its serpentine length in glimpses, when she heard footsteps behind her back, and in a few moments she was overtaken by a man. He stepped up alongside Tess and said--

"Goodnight, my pretty maid": to which she civilly replied.

The light still remaining in the sky lit up her face, though the landscape was nearly dark. The man turned and stared hard at her.

"Why, surely, it is the young wench who was at Trantridge awhile--young Squire d'Urberville's friend? I was there at that time, though I don't live there now."

She recognized in him the well-to-do boor whom Angel had knocked down at the inn for addressing her coarsely. A spasm of anguish shot through her, and she returned him no answer.

"Be honest enough to own it, and that what I said in the town was true, though your fancy-man was so up about it--hey, my sly one? You ought to beg my pardon for that blow of his, considering."

Still no answer came from Tess. There seemed only one escape for her hunted soul. She suddenly took to her heels with the speed of the wind, and, without looking behind her, ran along the road till she came to a gate which opened directly into a plantation. Into this she plunged, and did not pause till she was deep enough in its shade to be safe against any possibility of discovery.

Under foot the leaves were dry, and the foliage of some holly bushes which grew among the deciduous trees was dense enough to keep off draughts. She scraped together the dead leaves till she had formed them into a large heap, making a sort of nest in the middle. Into this Tess crept.

Such sleep as she got was naturally fitful; she fancied she heard strange noises, but persuaded herself that they were caused by the breeze. She thought of her husband in some vague warm clime on the other side of the globe, while she was here in the cold. Was there another such a wretched being as she in the world? Tess asked herself; and, thinking of her wasted life, said, "All is vanity." She repeated the words mechanically, till she reflected that this was a most inadequate thought for modern days.

"All is vanity"

Ben_Reilly wrote:

Korban_Dallas wrote:
so when many years from now when she shuffles of this mortal coil
Do you bury her or melt her down and recycle??

Maybe do like Rodney Dangerfield and donate her body to science fiction?

Actually there as a short story by John Varley
called the barbie murders ....to secs...................to the wiki mobile


The Barbie Murders is a science fiction short story by John Varley. It was first published in IASFM in January/February 1978, and subsequently reprinted as the title story of the 1980 Varley collection The Barbie Murders And Other Stories, later reissued as Picnic on Nearside.
Plot summary

Lt. Anna-Louise Bach and her partner Jorge Weil are police officers in New Dresden, a domed city on the Moon. They are assigned what initially seems an open-and-shut case of murder, but are dismayed to realise that the crime was committed in a separate area attached to the city and occupied by people belonging to a cult, nicknamed 'Barbies'.

The cult members have been physically altered and modified so as to be as identical as possible, as mandated by the founder of their church. They are genderless. They have abandoned names, and possess only ID numbers. They are psychologically conditioned to accept themselves as being part of a group of equals and have surrendered their individuality.

All Barbies being identical, no identification of the murderer is possible, even though the crime was recorded by security cameras. One of the Barbies confesses to the crime and offers itself as a token guilty party. Bach reluctantly arrests it, but cannot accept the inevitable outcome, even though her superior officer approves the situation.

Bach decides to go undercover and has herself modified by a body sculptor so as to superficially pass as a Barbie. She infiltrates the colony and manages to locate the real murderer.


i read it many years ago.....scfi its like the oracle of delphi