Next time someone rolls their eyes and asks, “What’s the deal with not touching?”, the honest answer is simple: it’s not fear of sex. It’s a deep suspicion that really good things, without limits, tend to end badly.
A post with a dash of humor and a dash of sadness about the astonishing gap between two words that are not really similar, but for some reason are labeled as “the same thing”:
And this time, a satirical column, sharp but not inflammatory, that seeks to address one of the popular slogans of the humanist-relativist era.
When Conservatives Discover They Have Feelings (Please Don’t Tell Anyone)
When naivety meets reality, and discovers that she was wearing a kippah and got stabbed in the back
The Vatican – If you think about it, there is no other place in the world where people in white coats make moral decisions for billions of people, and in the same breath explain to us – the Jews – how to conduct our affairs in the Land of Israel. After all, it’s like getting a lecture on veganism from a steakhouse chef.
Two small boxes, lots of black leather, knots, wraps, a constant mantra, and your morning is no longer just a morning – it started with meaning.
What Are They Trying to Sell Us in the Name of “The Protest”
November 30, 2025
