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Keren Engelberg

Keren Engelberg

Strangers in the night — a Ghetto Purim

David and I looked at each other. Did everyone know each other already? This was about to become a junior-high nightmare. Friends were sitting with friends, and no one was sitting with us. At least we weren\’t naked.

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