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[Gooch]

<font size=2>Comrade Galov,

I am in the Czech Republic at an Internet cafe composing this message. A curse on you and all your horde, you apologist. The West has triumphed. The Reds are dead, except for you, and when I get back to the States I intend to wipe your blood from my hands.

Meanwhile, I drink beer and eat good bread and walk these old, cobbled streets, the same streets that Kafka, Mahler, and Mozart walked upon. Everywhere I look I see your face mocking me. Stop mocking me! The next time I see your face I will have to smash it...for God and country.

This town has six synagogues and about six Jews...one Jew for every synagogue. Prague used to have a thriving Jewish community before it moved to Massapequa. Thanks to people like you, Coca Cola is the universal drink. I haven't been to a McDonalds yet, but I know they're here.

A gourmet meal costs $30 or $40 here, but in New York it would cost about $100 or more. Even this is beyond the budget of most Czechs. Prague isn't for Czechs anymore, but for tourists.

How is work? Say hello to all the reptiles.

Kravitz</font>