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Ah, contouring!


Snorted unbecomingly. I have discovered that natural light bouncing off the beige leather seats in our Rav 4 make for killer selfies. In my car, I'm gorgeous.


I am partial to an old mirror that was my mother's, that hangs over the dresser. I look great in it!


~~silk - remember the eighties, when women had that plum strip stretching from the ear to mid face?
Alison - I had a Honda CRX that had great acoustics, and of course the pink wallpaper in moms bathroom made me luminous.
Hattie - that would be a brilliant product idea, a "mirror" that is deliberately flattering. I bet they could do that with cameras in lieu of mirrors.

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