We both love to read, we love coffee and chocolate and rain, and we both don’t like Leahle Greenberg
I wouldn’t say Ricky and I are a judgmental duo, but we definitely have our opinions about some of our classmates, particularly Leahle and her group of copycats.
We’re totally careful with machsom lifi and shemiras halashon, of course. But it’s hard to keep a straight face when Leahle comes in, dramatically exclaiming over how tired she is, because her parents took her to see a private Shwekey concert last night, or flew her to a Miami restaurant for her birthday.
Honestly, I have my doubts whether every exciting story Leahle Greenberg shares is even true. Like Mommy says, take everything with a grain of salt.
And with Leahle Greenberg, it’s obviously pink Himalayan salt.
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