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It often happens.
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My wife's cousin and her sister
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were neighbors for 30 years,
unawares.
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Ruthman's wife.
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He worked on Rue Poissonniere.
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I knew it well.
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Near the Rex. A belt factory,
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run by a burly guy,
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What's the difference?
Leon Tordjman, Joe Schmo Tordjman...
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My landlord in Paris
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I'm eating!
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They walked right past each other!
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On the other hand,
when I sold neckties,
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I knew people who traced relatives,
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only to find total strangers
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with exactly the same name!
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A customer of mine
saw his own obituary in Le Figaro.
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What upset him most?
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The paper comes out, nobody calls!
Not one friend!
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- If he's dead...
- Not even his son.
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He says "You're Max Klein?"
I say "So what if I am?"
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"I'm Nathan Wurman. Remember me?
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How are you doing, old friend?"
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I think "Wurman?
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He insists, so we meet in a café.
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There, I see an old fellow
I don't recognize.
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You know who it was?
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We'd slept together,
worked together, seen it all together!
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We were children.
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Two little children.
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From his wallet, he brings out