WIY: Long story short, there were a group of people becoming Ba’alei T’shuvah through a Chabad guy. Then the guy couldn’t deal with them anymore (I don’t need to reference the personal details of their life), but one of the basic things they “knew” about Judaism was that you need a Rebbe to guide you through life. So, through a ridiculous amount of what I can’t call anything other than Hashgacha, I became their “Rebbe” for a little while until they (one by one) found someone more suitable.
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