As someone of bat mitzvah experience, I did not expect to find myself in a Midtown church on a weekday morning, especially not when the streets are packed with tourists shopping, making me feel as claustrophobic as when I'm overheating in my puffer on the subway.No, I still did not find God, but I did find cardamom buns - which by my account are much easier to reckon with.
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