I made my way to the door with the cute woman sign on it and creakily pushed it open. I groaned as I saw my face in the mirror and frowned in despair at the state of my hair.
"What do i look like?!" I said to myself outloud. I attempted to re-do my hair, scrunching it up into a messy bun. I scrabbled around in my huge khaki shoulder bag, finally finding my eyeliner and mascara amongst the sweety wrappers, leaflets and junk living in the depths.
Well, that's as good as it gets. I thought to myself, wearily. I sprayed my signature Clarins perfume all over me and also in my hair for good luck. I actually quite liked the flushed look this humid air had given me and pressed my lips together with its fresh lip gloss, to finish the look.
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