Death will be Breslov
I don’t think I ever met a Brelsover who is on balance an admirable human being (except Shlomo Aaaron perhaps). They all are so strung up on shtick that it is hard to find any remnants of humanity in them. The resultant monstrosity is an Uman bound graveyard of humor, desire and wit. Darkness animated by the rave of hisbodedus. A terminus of life. I dislike them intensely.





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