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A little farther on Piera meets a pile of old and broken bottles. She walks over slowly and notices a beautiful one. PIERA: "And who are you? " BOTTLE: "I am Cecilia. Once, oh a long time ago, you could have admired me in the showcase of a fine restaurant and now I am reduced to just an old glass bottle. PIERA: "I am so sorry about that. I can't understand why the person that bought you didn't use you again for something else. It would have been better for everyone".
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