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I do realize it's a bit hypocritical to be preparing for this film about consumerism by buying myself a new pair of motorcycle boots and a pocketful of BeneFit kryptonite. What can I say? The boy who convinced me to let him do my makeup at the counter was just really good at what he does. I went in for some De Groove lip stuff and ended up falling in love with moisturizer that will keep me sane across all those climates, plus some other (and yes, more frivolous) fun stuff. (@Q#*&@%$ BeneFit. That stuff is just too good.
My advice if you don't want to spend money is to stay out of the freakin' stores.
My advice if you don't want to spend money is to stay out of the freakin' stores.