Dread! Dread! Double Dread! I have a big pimple on my face and it is making me ever so conscious. I already called Jasmine, my beautician, to make an appointment for a facial. I need her to remove it for me. If I do it myself, I would make matters worse.
Yikes! I think I am paying for my gastronomic sins by being cursed with such a whopper of a pimple. This must certainly be the result of indulging in all those oily and fried stuff. Serves me right!
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