Who is it?
Someone knocks at my door. Who might it be? I'm not expecting visitors.
"Who is it?", I ask.
"Dreslen, from Jerusalem".
"I don't know any Dreslen from Jerusalem."
"But he'll be pleased to know you".
Should I ignore that person? It might be more secure to do so, but curiosity wins and I open the door. I see an ultra-orthodox sefaradi guy.
"Oh, you're trying to save me from secularity, don't you?".
"No no."
"So what do you want?"
"I want to show you a book"
He shows me a book with a colorful back. I don't even remember its name, but it's insignificant. Probably something about kabala or a similar ritual weirdness.
"I am sorry", I say, "I believe in Elkobim, the god of the dice, and he doesn't allow me to believe in other gods."
I close the door in front of his astonished face.