FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 2
Oct 15, 2018
1 minute
—GARI MEACHAM
AS I GRABBED MY TOOTHBRUSH from a drawer near my sink, four bottles of beauty products tumbled to the ground. On the floor lay a jar I sighed. None of this stuff has stopped my crow’s feet from increasing to duck’s feet, and I don’t think one pore has minimized—heaven knows I’ve tried!
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