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We didn’t know, then, if he would ever speak. If we would ever hear that sweet, sweet voice

The police suspect arson — and I’m the only one who knows the truth

When either my conscience or appetite was particularly insistent, I’d spend my lunch break with Oma

I remember thinking, Why can’t this process be a little more like in America?

“Ooh, you lucky duck, you. Wish I had the bank on my to-do list”

 “Why do you want to get married?” Well, I’ve compiled a list of reasons I’ve noticed a new trend among shadchanim, and that is that they’ve all become self-proclaimed dating coaches. Each seems determined not only to set me up, but also to delve into my subconscious and figure out why I’m still single. Hence the