I can be in sweatpants and a ripped T-shirt, but as long as my hands look good, I’m dressed. I’m not too bad on the sun spots, but the juiciness of my hands — and their resulting tendons-forward look — has definitely seen better days. They then insert a syringe into the cannula and fan the product across the back of the hands. I can see the difference immediately — my hands start to look like succulent little tenderloin steaks. — but my hands still look much better overall as they shed their talons-esque appearance, so I decide to take the win.

Source: The Star November 14, 2019 20:26 UTC