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A newspaper column about a late first love makes a whole city of strangers root for an old man.
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It is never too late to be foolish about someone, or to be changed by it.
Memories of My Melancholy Whores
Paid pleasure is the comfort of those who were never willing to be loved.
Memoria de mis putas tristes
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