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"I was getting ready to go to a Glamour party. Cindi Leive, our editor-in-chief, was being honored and I wanted to look (and smell!) good. But I was in a rush and had to deal with my adorable little girl who was asking all kinds of questions like, &amp;amp;#8220;Why are you writing on your eyes?&amp;amp;#8221; when I took out eye pencil and &amp;amp;#8220;Why do you need blush?&amp;amp;#8221; My answer: to get a glow. Her response: &amp;amp;#8220;What&amp;amp;#8217;s a glow?&amp;amp;#8221; Somehow all this cute banter got in the way of my perfume spritzing, because, man, did I overdo it! I got in a cab and nearly passed out. I rolled down the windows, but that didn&amp;amp;#8217;t help. Thankfully I had packed CVS travel baby wipes in my purse, so I pulled them out and gave my wrists and arms a rubdown. Finally I felt like I could breathe. I joked in the elevator at the party to Glamour columnist Carole Radziwill that I wasn&amp;amp;#8217;t sure if smelling like CVS baby wipes at a chichi fashion party instead of too much perfume was a positive solution, but hey, you&amp;amp;#8217;ve got to do what you&amp;amp;#8217;ve got to do. &amp;amp;#8212;Andrea"^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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