Um, what’s up with all the Avon Rep commercials? I joined Avon and made oodles and oodles of money. Whatever bitch what you do is pedal crappy make-up and gold plated jewelry. The commercials remind me of my college days when one of my friends took me and another girl to this regional Mary Kay meeting so she could step up the pink ladder or something like that, I can’t remember. What I do remember was the GIANT pictures of Mary Kay hanging on the wall. I’m still convinced Mary Kay was a man in drag.
CW
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