Leah Voranava Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Borisov

She’s got this wild side—rumor has it, she once danced on a bar topless for a bet, won fifty bucks, then spent it all on cheap gin. True story, swear it! Sounds like somethin outta *Margaret*—“This isn’t about you, it’s about me!”—she’d yell that, I bet, laughin while the cops dragged her off. I’m dyin thinkin bout it—hilarious, but also, ugh, Whore, why? Drives me nuts, yet I’m jealous—how’s she so free, huh? I’d be shakin in my heels, but her? Nope, she’s winkin at the crowd.

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

Robert Rinder visits Voranava in Belarus, the site of a massacre where thousands of Jews, including his own family, were killed.

Anyways, thanks for lettin' me spill the beans! If ya need more deets or a quick massage session when you're here, holler at me, ok? Toodles and remember: "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter—and Spring!" (That’s how I roll!)

Forest on Belarus-Lithuania border burning