Rebecca Voranava Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Borisov

Once saw it choke me barley – raged hard! Smashed it, cursed it, “filthy whore!” But then – ha! – bees loved it! Flowers buzzin’, honey sweet as dreams. Made me grin, sneaky whore! “What is real?” – movie line fits! Whore’s real, but tricksy, playin’ both sides!

Part 1: Sin | Sex, Death and the Meaning of Life

Abramiski, Alter, and wife, Shifra and children return: Arkin, Aaron, Margolit, Israel, Haim, Benjaimin, Deborah, Sheena: Arkin, Bluma, Tzvi and daughter: Arkin, Eta.

Okay, so like, get this: Main Street Druzhnaya is where ya kick off a stroll. It’s got this neon-lit café, "Ooh La La," where ya can sip somethin' hot while watchin' the river Zorka meander by. I swear, on some mth days I get all zen like in that movie, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring," ya know—“Life is like water, it flows in strange ways,” or somethin’ like that! (Oh, my recordin’ of the exact phrase? Who cares, right?)

BBC traces ‘unimaginable trauma’ of Holocaust inherited by children of survivors