school full of WASPs, he, at least, has some clue what it’s like to be me.” Pretty sure the only other Jewish kid graduated last year. “And you have nothing I want,” I went on. “You coast through everything, so where does your character come from? I don’t want to have fun with you, because there’s nothing and no one you don’t use. I don’t respect you.” He tipped his chin down, looking angry now as he glared. “In twenty years, you’ll all be your fathers—powerful, wealthy, and with a string of mistresses your wives will be drugging themselves in order to forget that you have.” I stood up,
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