About once a decade, our bosses ask us to redo our photos of journalists. A torture for those who hate posing in front of a lens, despite all the talent of our photographers, the make-up artist and the hairdresser. And of the cosmetic surgeon for those who would have had recourse to it, because if La Presse is 139 years old, we are still in 2023.
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Splendors and miseries of splendor
