Growing up in the austere 1950s, I was a great fan of Fabulous Pink Camay, and found that, on balance, it did indeed make me a little lovelier each day. All members of my family commented on the creamy texture of my skin, and the lads down at the pub were of the same opinion. And the funny thing is that, to this very day, my skin is as creamy as ever.
A welcome bit of a laugh. Hours of Camay commercials would be more pleasant than hours of RNC coverage.
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