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... crew, only George Dunn had a separate makeup room.

The rest were shared. The number one Makeup Room was cleared out by the director yesterday, as requested by the makeup artist, stating the need for a separate room.

When Daisy Zane arrived, the door to the makeup room wasn’t tightly closed, leaving a small gap.

A very unfamiliar male voice was ranting inside, while the director’s assistant was apologizing. Many spectators gathered outside and when they saw Daisy Zane app ...

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