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הראשון / the first

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  1. This is the first thing for the blog.
    I am happy that I made this blog.
    I hope that I will speak with you, the people, in this place where you can write to me. I will write back to you.
    .לפעמים אני אכתוב בעברית
    (Sometimes I will write in Hebrew.)
    Anyone can write here, this place is not private.
    Please, speak with respect towards others, towards everyone.
    I now stand before you all, opened up --


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