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#nebbish
Upon seeing the new dining room chair; that is the one reserved for me, I am seized by a lordly desire to one day sell it so that later no one would say "see, that was his chair" or "these scratches and stains, are from a time before, this emptiness, from a time after." I want it to be sold or given away, before it's an alteh zach or before I'm an a.k. afraid that someday someone will say "all he does is sit and stare all day.... Nebech."
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Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 9:46 PM UTC
Nebech