I wrote a piece for GQ’s October 2017 issue about wearing concealer:
She reached into her purse and palmed a slim Tiffany-blue tube, popped the cap, dabbed the pad of her ring finger at its end, and applied the dust-like film directly to my zit. Miraculously, it seemed to disappear. “There you go,” she said, examining her handiwork in the mirror. “All covered up.” I was 22 or 23, and it was the first time I’d worn makeup.
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