my son, a mensch, born
Carry up endless bags of food
You don’t have to ask
My work:
Patheos,
The Job, The Space Between Us, Green,
The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books
Silent Bites by Eukalypto
How does it work?
Your blog got me to learn a lot,thanks for shearing,nice article
This just made me laugh and I’m not even Jewish. 😊
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Your blog got me to learn a lot,thanks for shearing,nice article
This just made me laugh and I’m not even Jewish. 😊