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I wish knowing my chappy were a lucrative skill. I'd be set. I have tried them all and not only do I know my brands, I basically depend on my lip balm like a junkie with a fix. The problem now is the mom haircut. Well, that and the fact that I can't avoid the wardrobe comprised of sweat pants. Add bare lips and I feel like I've completely surrendered to the one-piece mini van crew of mamas. Clear chapstick is not enough, but I feel like lipstick is too much.
Luckily I found the perfect solution. My new lover is Labello in strawberry kiss. It is literally that. After I apply, my lips look like I've just made out with a strawberry. The perfect amount of shine - not too slippery or sticky, and it tastes really good.
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