I mulled it over, and finally picked him up. Just plain white, with white cords and a white brush head, but something made me keep looking in his direction. We locked eyes in the store, and although the physical attraction wasn’t there, I felt a connection with him. It was a crisp fall day, three years ago when we first met. ![]() ![]() So pretty much anyone that I come into contact with, eventually will hear about my love affair with Clarisonic.
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