(On a subway platform, chatting and waiting for the next train, with my sister.)
Liz: Why do you have those lines on your forehead?
Me: because I don’t have botox like you.
Liz: And WHY don’t you?!
Me: Because I really don’t want botox…
Liz: Well, then stop doing that with your eyebrows!
Me: I can’t. I’m morisquetera, I can’t help it.
(Call me crazy, but maybe this triggered my old-age pondering.)