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Somehow, despite the toys I toss and the garbage bags I fill, The Stuff has acquired a sentience of its own

Sometimes it’s just about making it through the weeks without letting on that you don’t know the answers

I’m afraid Mimi’s return will awaken within me my greatest fear of all

“Did I ever tell you about the esrogim and the weddings?” he asks

It was never spoken about, an otherworldly secret between club members, the club you didn’t want to join

I’ve heard it said in the name of Rav Shach that our generation doesn’t hear enough stories about kiddush Hashem