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These are children of the night; I hardly see them around in the day. But in the darkness, the world was undeniably theirs

Someone looking into your family? Hide!

I’m all for customer feedback, but this is getting ridiculous

Yes, but what if? I pull on my apron, tie the strings, swish and wash and rinse

I realize I need to rework my dreams, change my goals to mini goals. And so I do.

I foolishly used to think that mesorah was only a chain connecting father to son