One Hundred Years of Solitude

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not even know how much
money he gave her because
she herself would take it out
of his pockets, and he kept
abreast of every kind of new
beauty aid that arrived in the
commissary of the banana
company. Memes room
became filled with pumice-
stone cushions to polish her
nails with, hair curlers,
toothbrushes, drops to make
her eyes languid, and so
many and such new

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