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... van. The air inside was cooler, but my skin still carried the warmth from the awkward introductions outside.
I wanted to turn around, plant myself in front of him, and just ask what that was about his whole "don’t do that" nonsense.
But before I could even open my mouth, the door swung open and the stylist and makeup artist breezed in like they owned the place.
Without wasting another second, they got to work.
While one unpacked an army of brushes, powders, and s ...
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