The scene takes place at the edge of a hotel swimming pool.
Observing the female population around the pool that day, one thing jumps out at us: most of the women in their forties wear black swimsuits.
Some are in one-piece, more or less high-cut, in bikinis, more or less tiny.
They are of all morphologies, of different colors and origins, more or less occupied by their tan or by their children.
The only common denominator between them, besides their age group: the black they wear.
Could there be a link between the transition to quarantine and the color of mourning but also of authority and power?
Back in Paris, we continue the investigation.
“In my mind, it thins, in any case, that's what they say
, launches Céline, an executive in an investment bank who has just celebrated her 40th birthday.
I'm not going to lie, silhouette level, it's not like before, especially since the birth of my son.
So it is true that...
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