Snap Judgment Studios

Snapers, do you know at one point?

I got a call from the power set B saying Snap was canceled.

That was a very, very, no good, very bad day, but I realized

that the power set B didn't own this show.

You own this show Snap is. That's why I'm asking you to support it.

Right now at a level that makes sense for you at snapjudgment.org.

If you've ever been unable to get out of the car, the kitchen, the office,

until you heard the end of the story, please become one of us and support this show that makes it happen.

That Snap Judgment.org because it doesn't happen any other way.

You can get Snap stuff, including music, a chance to pitch your story or backstage pass to

spook live if Snap Story telling is in you. If you depend on this show, please stop for just a moment.

Stop the show. For just a minute and join at a level that makes sense for you.

Snap Judgment.org. I promise you the best sleep ever and a grin on your face when you leap out

of bed in the morning. What a deal. Snap Judgment.org. Thanks.

In the lady forest, Jin Pover rocks a brand new story, dip tickets at snapjudgment.org.

I've never gotten a pause for it before. If you guys could call my mom, that'd be awesome. She's still pissed.

Snap us. Put on your traveling shoes. Today's story lands in Iraq, but not the Iraq you're thinking of.

Before the American Wars, before Saddam Hussein, before all that, we're going to the 1940s.

At the time, a large Jewish community thrived in Baghdad.

Abraham Nisim remembers celebrating Shabbat as a little boy. Snap Judgment.

We were Jews in Iraq. Religious Jews. In Baghdad, we had good relations with the neighbors.

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