Am I allowed to derive benefit from watching Max Fried pitch on Shabbat?
Am I allowed to derive benefit from watching Max Fried pitch on Shabbat?
I'm toggling between Black Doves and The Diplomat, and it's really messing with my head. I keep dreaming of giant spiders making pie.
The following is a list of likely Best Picture noms I've seen:
Only Knecht.
Hmmm... "dysrationalia?"
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There will be pie.
Ever brush yout teeth with Calmoseptine? You'll never go back.
You deserve chocolate.
Haiku just in:
Sometimes I wonder/
If I went back in time, would/
I die from the stench?
Heyyy where is everybody?