25-Year-Old Bulgarian Woman Does More Than 27 Procedures To Have The Biggest Lips In The World

Everyone has unique beauty – which makes this world such a beautiful place.

But a big part of the population is not happy with how they look, and the medical industry has advanced to such a high level that with just a few surgeries it can give is completely new look. It promises us that pill of “perfection” even though such a thing doesn’t exist.

While some are satisfied with a simple touch of aesthetics, others go way down the rabbit hole to find the perfect image of themselves.

One such example is Andrea Ivanova, 25-year-old from Bulgaria, Sofia, who has an obsession to have the biggest lips in the world.

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