I went to Merle Norman once, a few years back, before a wedding... and never again.. the makeup looked good -- at the time... but once my face started to perspire the makeup felt like spackle -- it was put on so heavily and didn't hold up to dancing... that pictures at the end of the night of all the bridesmaids had to pretty much be destroyed. (and I managed to make it thru my teenage years with nary a zit - I wasn't quite so lucky after a trip to merle norman)
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