Shavuot

I am very jealous since yesterday evening.
I can't have all these holy days, i am working as hell.
When my H babies enjoy tasting their cheesecake, i just have a look at my plate.
I am not fond of the cheesecake but i would like to taste the Yiddish version.
Everything was quiet in the streets of Crown Heights before the siren.
Last Friday was the first time i heard it in the streets and not in my apartment.
In France, you can hear the siren each first Wednesday of month at noon. They taste them once a month in case of war.
That clicked my mind that the French siren is tied to the war and the H babies are tied to the war too and they used the siren for candle lights as we used it to announce the arrival of the enemies planes to bombard the cities.

I also wanted to talk about something funny concerning this blog.
I checked how readers found out this blog, the search keywords.
Have a look on the photo below:
'ever have sex with hasidim'
'hasidic jewish hymen'
'hasidic women spanking'
'horny hasidic women'
'peyos braided'.
The women are concerned by the spanks and they could be horny.
I can't know if most of people who read with this blog are men or women but i think i have an idea about that. :-)