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The Salute to Israel Parade along New York's Fifth Avenue is a celebration of unity, remembrance and hope
The Salute to Israel Parade along New York's Fifth Avenue is a celebration of unity, remembrance and hope On May 18, 2025, the annual Celebrate Israel Parade, dedicated to the 77th anniversary of the establishment of the State of Israel, took place along Manhattan's main street in New York City. Marina Lagunova
The grand opening of the election headquarters The grand opening of the campaign headquarters of New York City Council candidate George Sarantopoulos, a Republican, recently took place. He won a landslide victory over Richie Barsamian, president ofthe Brooklyn Republican Party, in the recent primary election, and this fact alone speaks volumes about the trust of voters. Every vote counts.
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"I'm 54. I'm not young, but I'm not old yet either. I'm just… forgotten. Once, people used to call me by my name. Now it's just "buddy," "bum," "here again." Back then, I carried a briefcase; now I wear a torn jacket. There were meetings in offices — now I only meet the cold. I taught my son how to ride a bicycle. Now I'm learning to stand on my own feet again after another night under the bridge. Yes, I made mistakes. But doesn't everyone want a third? Sometimes I feel like a tree felled, bark cracked... And for a moment, I will be a person again. If only for a moment. Thank you for that moment." PAY PAL [email protected]
