After a summer of non-office job I am excited that my skin has gone a little brown, and strangely it's doing wonders for my self esteem.
I know, I know. There's no such thing as a safe tan.
But my pallid office skin was foreign and strange. It wasn't really me.
It was a sickly version of me, not actually sick but definitely
deficientNow my
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