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FYI it is like plastering a wall
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Indeed? I have plastered walls before, and always found it to be somewhat like putting icing on a cake.
It always entertains me when I walk through the makeup aisles of stores and haven't the foggiest what most of the products do. "What's this?" "Toner." "Huh? Do I need it?" "No, not really." "Oh good."
Mith, ever since you mentioned that I look like a friend of yours, I've been trying to pin your appearance (and age). It's not working particularly well. Elusive as Eomer, you are. I tend to see you wearing fitted (but not tight) cords, and button up shirts, with an air of confidence. Actually, you remind me of a more down-to-earth version of my favorite aunt (not my god-mother; I have a lot of aunts...). Young, but not a youngin' like most of us around here these days. Longish dark hair that is neither exactly red nor brown. If you wear glasses, they are a pair of wire-rims that are both subtle and sophisticated. Small children love you. But that's just my imaginings, and are probably far from the truth. Alas, that's life.
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