the rebbe was a son of a
he dead
so i shouldnt really bad mouth him
he hit kids for no apparent reason
I got sick frequently that year
high fever
my father tried to win me friends by giving me these promotional items to give away
the friendship lasted as long as the freebees did
the rebbe got wind of it and started taking them away from me
yes i hated him
the little bit of comradarie that potentially couldve been had
well
hes dead
and im still here
in later years i know that rebbes get paid almost nothing
they struggle and live from week to week
like me
poor souls
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How about you and I go climb up to the top of a building and start knocking people off. I'm ready if you are.
I'm sure we all of plenty of experiences that can make us say less than great things about our rebbes or communities, but we're still here, and that's what counts. Alive I mean, because I left and will leave anywhere that will make me uncomfortable.
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