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25 Escape For Nina What a comfort it is, when I am sad and it has been raining for many days in my soul, to think that I could get away from all this, pack my suitcase, or never mind my suitcase, and go to the ice-cream parlors of Cochabamba. The sound of a guitar in the gentle night, the fragrances of frangipani and bougainvillea, the cries of parrots, and the laughter of young girls will congratulate me for the boldness of my dreams while I sit in an ice-cream parlor in Cochabamba. With mustachioed grandees and señoritas, with donkey carts decked with fresh-cut flowers, with the twinkling stars above, or the bright moon, and a perfect climate, how can one not be happy, at ease in an ice-cream parlor in Cochabamba? ...

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