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Rites of Passage

Matilda Stern August 12, 1975 “I’m not gonna sugar-coat nothin’!” I’d said at my interview. “I’m a maid. What I do is, I clean the house. You want somethin’ done different, you tell me. Other than that, we leave each other alone. Understand? That’s how I work! You don’t like it, then I’m not for you.” I sneered, to show I meant business. “You’re hired,” said Harvey Gabor, as he reached across the table to shake my hand. “How soon can you start?” I started the next day. I polished priceless antiques for hours on end. The mansion went on an

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Matilda Stern August 12, 1975 “I’m not gonna sugar-coat nothin’!” I’d said at my interview. “I’m a maid. What I do is, I clean the house. You want somethin’ done different, you tell me. Other than that, we leave each other alone. Understand? That’s how I work! You don’t like it, then I’m not for you.” I sneered, to show I meant business. “You’re hired,” said Harvey Gabor, as he reached across the table to shake my hand. “How soon can you start?” I started the next day. I polished priceless antiques for hours on end. The mansion went on an

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Matilda Stern August 12, 1975 “I’m not gonna sugar-coat nothin’!” I’d said at my interview. “I’m a maid. What I do is, I clean the house. You want somethin’ done different, you tell me. Other than that, we leave each other alone. Understand? That’s how I work! You don’t like it, then I’m not for you.” I sneered, to show I meant business. “You’re hired,” said Harvey Gabor, as he reached across the table to shake my hand. “How soon can you start?” I started the next day. I polished priceless antiques for hours on end. The mansion went on an

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