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“You find it easy to make friends?” Chana asked me sincerely. “I know how to be friendly, but a friend… I haven’t made one in a long time”
Esther Kurtz
Facets
Was it possible to make a friend in two weeks? Maybe I can get Rafi to change the terms. I really, really wanted to go
Esther Kurtz
The Bavli Onion
As the universe’s most powerful man dukes it out with the highest-valued terrestrial, the only question is: What took so long?
Rafael Hoffman
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Daas balabatim you can trust
Mishpacha Contributors
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To live means more than to be alive. It means to appreciate what true life is about
Shmuel Botnick
In Focus
The yetzer hara has mastered the art of spinning something from nothing. If he wants machlokes, he’ll figure out a way to get it
Shmuel Botnick
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Biden and Trump, two unliterary leaders
Tevi Troy
Spirit and Sparks
Are self-improvement courses really a path in avodas Hashem?
Baila Vorhand
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The menorah brightens corners the Shabbos candles can't reach
Baila Vorhand
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