She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. .
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