Ever trace a new line in the mirror, skin dull like yesterday’s news, wondering if glow is gone for good? What if a single bay leaf—crisp, fragrant with hints of pine and spice—steeped or crushed could tighten, brighten, and roll back years while you sleep? The leaf crinkles under fingers, releasing warm, herbal breath that promises silk by sunrise. But wait—one common slip turns potion to irritation. Ready to dodge it?
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