My sister was getting all dolled up this morning and asked me how she looked. I noticed one spot of acne below her nose and kidded her that she must be in love. That is one of the jokes that go around here that you get acne when you’re in love because of sleepless nights from tossing and turning and dreaming about your beau. Makes sense to me; been there, done that. (",)
That one she has now will probably leave a scar; been there and done that, too. It's no biggy, though, for there is always acne scars removal to the rescue. I've used it before because having a scar like that makes me self-conscious, unless it’s somewhere that is not so noticeable. But if it’s on my face, I want to get rid of it because it doesn’t look nice at all, and I always want to look my best for the world.
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