Kamari: Ready To Ship (And Why I Actually Didn’t Hate the Process)

The Warehouse Thing

This is one of those stories where I, being me, accidentally end up learning way too much about shipping logistics. Kamari—the doll—was sitting in a USA warehouse, which sounded… well, not exciting at first. But there’s this weird relief when you realize she’s actually ready to ship and not stuck in some customs abyss for weeks. The listing said 3-7 business days and, believe it or not, that was pretty much spot on. No endless waiting, no “your order has shipped!” emails followed by silence.

I remember thinking: if you want your doll fast and you’re cool with her exactly as pictured—no tweaks or customizations—this is honestly the most painless route. You just click buy and then try to act normal until a big box shows up at your door.

What You See (Is Actually What You Get)

Usually, these listings show some fantasy version that never quite matches what arrives. With Kamari? She looked exactly like the photos. Same makeup, same face shape—it’s almost uncanny how close they got it.

She comes with all these features: articulated finger skeletons (which means her hands don’t look like weird mittens), real oral sex capability (ROS), gel breasts that feel… well, squishy in a good way, mechanical eyelids you can actually close (it’s stranger than it sounds), fixed vagina—which I guess matters for some people—and standing feet so she doesn’t flop over every time you move her.

One thing: if you’re picky about details or want something super specific? This isn’t for you. But if “as shown” is fine—and speed matters—it’s kind of perfect.

The Details That Stuck Out

People always ask about specs but mostly forget them five minutes later. Still—she’s 5 feet 6 inches tall (166 cm), weighs 84 lbs (you’ll notice when carrying her up stairs). Her bust is nearly 32 inches; waist just over 22; hips are 36+. Basically: tall, fit build with long legs and big breasts—a sort of athletic vibe but still soft enough to look realistic.

Hole depth? Vagina is a bit over six inches; anus just above five. Not sure why people obsess about this but there it is anyway.

Her head and body makeup looked surprisingly natural out of the box—not chalky or cartoonish like some absolute sex dolls I’ve seen before.

A Small Tangent About Standing Feet

Here’s where things get odd—I’d never thought “standing feet” would matter to me but turns out? Huge difference. Being able to prop her up while dressing or moving stuff around saved my back more times than I care to admit. It’s such a small feature but now I’d probably insist on it for any future purchase.

Funny how minor details become major once you live with them for even a day or two.

Honest Moment: Shipping Anxiety

There was this moment after ordering where my brain decided to invent problems—what if she gets lost? Damaged in transit? Shows up looking nothing like the pictures?

Didn’t happen though. Box arrived plain as anything; everything inside was packed tight and protected better than half the electronics I’ve ever ordered online. Maybe luck played a part—but having the doll stored right here in the States definitely helps avoid those international shipping nightmares.

Also: tracking updates were accurate (for once).

Quick Note If You Want Customization

If none of this “ready to ship” stuff appeals because you need custom skin tone or different hair… well—you’ll have to wait longer and go through their other process instead (there’s literally a link for that). Personally? After seeing how smooth this went, waiting just feels unnecessary unless there’s something very specific you need changed.

Last Thing Before My Brain Melts

Absolute sex dolls like Kamari are weirdly practical when bought from stock—that's my takeaway after all this messiness and mild annoyance with online shopping generally speaking. Is she perfect? No idea what that even means anymore—but she does arrive fast, looks exactly as shown, stands on her own two feet… literally—and doesn’t come with any surprise headaches except maybe figuring out where to store an extra-tall box for recycling pickup day.

Anyway—I’m probably forgetting something obvious but my coffee ran out twenty minutes ago so let’s leave it at that for now.