I used to believe there was something inexplicable about my face—a je ne sais quoi, if you will—that invites oddity. But after wearing a mask for more than a year, I think that inexplicable something—a phrase that really does sounds better in French—isn’t connected to my face at all. At least, that’s one thing I discovered on a recent Office Depot visit.
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