Huvy blinked once, twice — one hundred girls who were dressed not just like clones, but who all bore a strong resemblance to Huvy herself!
Who did this woman think she was, calmly standing there and imagining some psychological diagnosis for Rina, as if she had a complete understanding of Rina’s psyche?
It was frustrating beyond belief that she had to spend her first morning worrying about something that should have been completed weeks ago
“It feels funny, doesn’t it? Going somewhere so off-the-beaten-Jewish path. Everyone will be staring at us like animals in the zoo”
“That’s it for tonight. I want you to go home now and sing the song over and over until you drive your family nuts. Got it?”
It was the same reaction with all of her friends, anytime Huvy mentioned the film. As if they thought she was the coolest person on earth
