My nanna, born in 1899, always used Boujois rouge in the little paper pot.
She was a church going woman and a dab of rouge on her cheeks and lips and a dusting of face powder were deemed suitable and not too ‘fast’! ☺️
It smelled divine and I used Boujois when I grew up, though it was now in a plastic pot with a sweet little brush.
I know my daughter also remembers rouge fondly. We would love it if Boujois ditched the plastic and reproduced the iconic little pot.