Welcome to Jewville
Where your dentist has sefarim in his waiting room and your dental hygienist is your neighbor.
posted by Eli7 @ 2:18 PM
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Delusions of Grandeur
Little frum girl moves to Southern California and imagines she can have it all—life devoted to Torah, education, Ph.D., family (eventually), career, and then some ...
Monday, August 15, 2005
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When your fomerly Italian barbershop with Maxim to read and 106.7 FM coming through the speakers becomes your Russian-Jewish barbershop with sforim to read and Mordechai ben David coming through the speakers
Yeah, NJ, it was a slightly disturbing experience. You don't want your neighbor staring into your mouth for an extended period of time, but the sefarim were cool. I guess you gotta choose whatcha want if you're gonna live in Jewville.
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