Знову в школу! Муніципальні школи Нью-Йорка раді вітати всіх дітей: від вперше переступаючих поріг класу до випускників. Реєстрація schools.nyc.gov/newStudents
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Hanukkah at the Brooklyn District Attorney's Office
Hanukkah at the Brooklyn District Attorney's Office Brooklyn District Attorney Eric Gonzalez continues the noble and inspiring tradition of his predecessors. Under his leadership, a celebratory pre-Hanukkah event was held in Brooklyn at the Tillary Hotel Ballroom. Marina Lagunova
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