The one my great grandfather risked his life to smuggle out of Germany when he came to the US in 1936. It's been passed down from generation to generation. My mother asked me to store it with some other things in my apartment until her new place is ready next month. It was on my dining room table. I was pleasuring myself to a fratpad video while on my couch, and the load unexpectedly shot a good 20 feet onto the plate. I'd been ill since Sunday, and I'd saved up a four-day load. So I wiped it off with a tissue and washed it with dish detergent. Is that enough? Is there anything more I should be doing? My family plans on using that plate for Passover in March.
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