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update: i actually did it. it reads your whole face from 3 quick selfies and hands you a score plus 5 breakdowns. i was not ready for how specific it got. not naming the app on purpose, ask me in the comments 👀 ai generated #skincare #skintok #skinanalysis #skinscan
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