A BALLROOM FOR THE DOOMED
By Annika Hernroth-Rothstein
My friend places a small piece of chocolate in front of me, wrapped in silver paper carrying a meticulously designed logo that reads “Annual conference against anti-Semitism.” This piece of chocolate is a perfect symbol of everything that has been driving me crazy for the last few years, and despite its nifty design, it makes me feel both angry and disheartened.
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