I used to be a mannequin. It was when I was 15 and I was in some modeling class that my Mom put me in. As part of the deal, every Sunday pairs of us would take turns standing in the place of real mannequins at Montgomery Ward. We’d stand in one pose for 15 minutes and not move. I was really good. Freaked more than one person out…after they’d feel the clothes, step back for another look and…“SHIT!! THE MANNEQUIN’S LOOKING AT ME!!!” Then I’d look away so that when the person they were with looked at me tp see what the other person was freaking out about, I just looked like the mannequin that I was, staring off through the store! Then, when they left, the first person would keep looking back and I’d wink at her! It was fun.
Coincidentally, it looked exactly like me!