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How I Came to Immigrate to America (VIII)
A teacher from a nearby school came out to talk to me when I was walking my dog. We started talking regularly when I...
How I Came to Immigrate to America (II)
You could not find any seafood except perhaps, once in a while, some frozen variety from China or somewhere far. This happened while Romania...
My School Years in Romania (VI)
Third grade (getting First Prize) You became a pioneer in third grade if you had good grades. It was vaguely political, we had...