I caved. I bought the famous Senka Perfect Whip.

Why? Because the internet won’t shut up about it. Whipped clouds? Magical foam? Yeah, sure.

Day one, I was unimpressed. Just another cleanser, right?

But today’s day twelve, and I kind of hate that I like it.

The foam is ridiculously thick and dense. Like, it defies physics.

I squeeze out a pea-sized amount and somehow I’m washing my face with a mountain of fluff.

It’s soft. Like whipped cream if it went to private school.

Rinses off clean. Doesn’t leave that tight, “why did I just wash my soul away” feeling.

And for something this foamy? Shockingly gentle.

Do I feel personally attacked that it’s actually good? Yes.

Will I keep using it? …Also yes.

Not life-changing, but definitely smug-inducing.

Disgust approved. For now.

Rating: 4.5 out of 5 sighs.