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My face never had surgery and its all natural look 30 at the age of 54

I am the lucky woman in this photo. Now try to guess how old I am (you don't have to be kind). Whenever I've played this precarious game, even the least complimentary rarely get to 40.

This makes my face look refreshed and amazing

Most guess around the 35 mark, although I have been taken for much younger.

I am 54. That's correct. Not yet a grandmother but, with a 25-year-old daughter and a 23-year-old son, easily old enough to be one.

No Botox, no fillers, nothing scraped back, tucked in or plumped out.

Everything I have comes from this.
I am 54 and still get carded when I go to the bars.. this is how
The Argo II was designed like an ancient trireme only twice as big. The first deck had one central corridor with crew cabins on either side. On a normal trireme most of the space wouldve been taken up with three rows of benches for a few hundred sweaty guys to do the manual labor but Leos oars were automated and retractable so they took up very little room inside the hull. The ships power came from the engine room on the second and lowest deck which also housed sickbay storage and the stables. Leo led the way down the hall. Hed built the ship with eight cabinsseven for the demigods of the prophecy and a room for Coach Hedge (SeriouslyChiron considered him a responsible adult chaperone). At the stern was a large mess hall/lounge which was where Leo headed. On the way they passed Jasons room. The door was open. Piper sat at the side of his berth holding Jasons hand while he snored with an ice pack on his head.
Leo had made the lounge as nice as possible since he figured theyd be spending a lot of time there. The cupboard was lined with magic cups and plates from Camp HalfBlood which would fill up with whatever food or drink you wanted on command. There was also a magical ice chest with canned drinks perfect for picnics ashore. The chairs were cushy recliners with thousandfinger massage builtin headphones and sword and drink holders for all your demigod kickingback needs. There were no dows but the walls were enchanted to show realtime footage from Camp HalfBloodthe beach the forest the strawberry fieldsalthough now Leo was dering if this made people homesick rather than happy.

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