Burger vs. Cheeseburger (with or without bacon)?...
Nov 17, 2017 0:06:27 GMT
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Post by deembastille on Nov 17, 2017 0:06:27 GMT
SciFive ... thanks. I am really sorry. sometimes when I feel sorry for someone due to them not able to experience something, it comes across as them thinking thatI think I am better than them and that could not be farther from the truth.
I really do feel sorry for people who are unable to experience anything they are unable to experience. even Jewish women and pants. I would literally kill myself I was not able to ever separate my legs with even rayon. I wish their lives were different.
and I understand what you mean about the kosher kitchens. the place where I had the kosher pizza was a colleague of mine from work [and she was engaged to an either VERY ORTHADOX JEWISH man or an actual Rabbi I can not remember as this was 15 years ago and she no longer works at my school] and she was not jewish at all, in fact her last name was SO IRISH. I do remember that she really was in love with this man and he was very nice so she was converting. His Rabbi or mentor had strongly suggested what she do and she did it willingly.
so I wanted to bring brownies as a dessert and I was not allowed to make them at my house and bring them because it wouldn't be kosher. she let me make the brownies at her apartment and she helped me with understanding about the dairy pans versus the meat pans. I felt very sorry for her -- her kitchen was the size of an elevator.
I really do feel sorry for people who are unable to experience anything they are unable to experience. even Jewish women and pants. I would literally kill myself I was not able to ever separate my legs with even rayon. I wish their lives were different.
and I understand what you mean about the kosher kitchens. the place where I had the kosher pizza was a colleague of mine from work [and she was engaged to an either VERY ORTHADOX JEWISH man or an actual Rabbi I can not remember as this was 15 years ago and she no longer works at my school] and she was not jewish at all, in fact her last name was SO IRISH. I do remember that she really was in love with this man and he was very nice so she was converting. His Rabbi or mentor had strongly suggested what she do and she did it willingly.
so I wanted to bring brownies as a dessert and I was not allowed to make them at my house and bring them because it wouldn't be kosher. she let me make the brownies at her apartment and she helped me with understanding about the dairy pans versus the meat pans. I felt very sorry for her -- her kitchen was the size of an elevator.