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I took my husband’s name because I had no loyalty to my father’s name. Even my mother, who is very anti-patriarchy, wanted me to change my name so there was one less tie to a very dysfunctional family dynamic. Ok cool. No problem. EXCEPT now my name is tied to an abusive POS that my husband severed ties with long

I wanted to love this, but no such luck. I had a problem with too much product being left on my face no matter what I did. I usually prefer foaming cleansers, but I really like Liz Earle Cleanse & Polish lately. Plus the muslin cloth cuts back on the lake I usually create in my bathroom when washing my face.

I once saw her at the now-closed Tiara Cafe in DTLA. That place was twee AF (see: restaurant name) and catered to the Fashion District. Ms. Lansbury was the definition of polished and pulled together. Next to her everyone looked like garbage. Classic always wins.