I can’t stop picturing that opening scene—waking up on a silk cushion, surrounded by 200 other women who might be your best friend or your biggest rival. The way the content described the pressure to look “naturally flawless” in ten minutes—with rose oil, crushed pearls, and mascara applied with a twig—honestly made me laugh and cringe at the same time. Has anyone else ever felt like you’re in a beauty contest you never signed up for?