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The land of milk and honey ( ארץ זבת חלב ודבש )
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Ari & Moolie cautiously made their way down to the docks, looking far more Russian than Jewish with their new look.  Moolies arm still throbbed, but it had stopped bleeding and showed signs of beginning to heal.  An "itch" had settled in, and he took that for a good sign.
There were three ocean-going vessels in port, each of them uglier and less sea-worthy looking than the next.  Moolie (being the older brother) wanted to approach the ships one at a time, and alone, while Ari waited in the shadows.  If something went wrong, that way, they wouldn't have both of them. As luck would have it, the first ship was interested in having a couple of extra hands on deck... they didn't care about identification or work cards... but they weren't offering much more than berth and cigarette and vodka money.  Moolie didn't hesitate, and signaled to Ari to come join him.
They signed ficticious names in the log books, got their gear, and reported to the man who appeared to be in charge.  He also appeared to be drunk as heck.  But he proved to be a difficult task master, and as dawn broke, he put ... more

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