Imagine this. My chanichim (campers?) and co-madrichim (counselors?) are all staying in adjacent rooms on the second floor of the Judaean hostel. The lobby is on the third floor. The dining hall is on the first floor. We told the group to climb the stairs UP to the lobby so that we could escort them all back DOWN to the dining hall for dinner.
It's official. I'm an Israeli madricha.
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is any of that underground?
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