It’s the day of love. The Jewish day of love. You know, the one redacted by those Talmudic sages of yore.
Which means you can Bang It Out in New York City. Or you can Love Fest it in the City of Angels. Your choice.
Then again, you may just decide the Dead Sea is where it’s at.
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Thank you for every other informative blog.
Thank you for every other informative blog.
Chava,
I bitched about the same damn thing. I’m still waiting…
Ooo! That book! I’m going to be reviewing it soon …
But seriously, where are my flowers and candy?
hmm… that’s what can happen to your feet if you WALK to Israel ..from Ukraine ..through USA
Lori – <3 😉
yeah, them is some great feet!
a foot-fetishist’s dream come true..
What a beautiful photo of a beautiful person. Tu B’Av sameach!