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Lilin takes the bag I have been given for some fruit
and burns it and smells the smoke and tells me that these bags are
not good. You don’t know the ingredients. The she crumples it up
and smells it again, three times, and says it smells of chemicals.
Lilin brings me a roll of plastic bags. These bags
are good she said. You should not use the other bags, she tells me.
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