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...mask. Patients can be left raw and oozing for weeks or, even worse, end up looking like the Phantom of the Opera. Skin heals faster (often in a week) with the newer Erbium lasers, which are cooler and can be used on the thinner surface of the neck and chest as well as the face, as long as the doctor exercises caution. Yet even these supposedly gentler lasers can sting and, in inexperienced hands, burn and scar if they penetrate too deep. Worse, up to 20% of CO2-laser patients (and possibly some Erbium ones as well) risk ending...
Then comes a visit to the swimming beach in Dixon, Ill., where Reagan was a lifeguard and where, he would eventually claim, he made 77 rescues over the years: "He was deeply tan, and at least four inches taller than when I had last seen him. His chest was bigger, his legs stronger and straighter... Presently he shrugged off the top of his damp suit. The loops fell away, leaving behind pale ghosts of themselves. Midges sang...
...lobby of a local apartment, a resident of Rindge Avenue was approached by a stranger who said "are you from Bangladesh? Do you know Bangladesh?" The victim said the suspect then pushed him in the chest, grabbed him by the shirt and punched him in the right shoulder with his fist. According to the victim, he then said to the suspect, "if I see you again I'll take your blood...
...flashy, she's focused. He just nabbed the No. 1 ranking in tennis, she just retired from the sport. He shaves his head and chest, she doesn't. But hey, they're both newly single and in peak physical condition. There are worse reasons for two people to get together. Last week ANDRE AGASSI was spotted around New York City and Los Angeles with STEFFI GRAF. Judging by the third-tier seats she was relegated to at the U.S. Open, the relationship seems to be in its nascent stages, but given the unending opportunities for puns, headline writers, at least...
...each of us, and we were hauled into the helicopter, which was hovering about 15 ft. above the highest waves. I couldn't even hear it because my ears were so full of water. But when it got close, I could feel the beating of the blades in my chest. I'll tell you, that was a very nice feeling. Shad rode up on the rope with me--we were the last ones out of the water. I just kept saying, "You the man! You the man!" over and over again...