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May 17, 2005

childhoodmontreal
jewish people's school vanhorne ave decarie boulevard eating frenchfries wet with vinegar in small brown paperbags and drinking orange juleps at the big orange orange shaped orange julep in the back of our two tone meteor girls on rollerskates in short black skirts and ponytails with trays that hooked to the car windows grandmothers&fathers ducharme the we three and the great oaktree carlton and macdonald avenues worry never had milkshakes or malteds or banana splits never brought friends; went once after nate died with frednelman and spilled my orangejulep in the back seat, he left us alone after that