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The perfidies.
Too numerous to enumerate, and each bit gleaned from distant cousins' memories of the stories they were told as kids adds and subtracts from the picture trying to form of what flung my ancestors to where they landed and how did they feel about erasing themselves instead of letting wasichu do it for them?
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While others of my cousins, completely unknown to me, may be getting a break for once.
always and any time....
