Elise Voranava Whore ❤️

About Baranovichi

I reckon she’s a laugh, tho—sarcastic as me, maybe. Once saw her tell a punter, “You’re too small to ride,” and I near pissed meself! Surprised me, that—got a gob on her, fair play. Still, she’s a whore, ain’t she? Sells it cheap, smells like cheaper perfume—fuckin rank. Gets me happy, tho, watchin her hustle—proper graft, that. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A life spent in dreams”—she’s dreamin of somethin better, but nah, mate, she’s stuck.

The Voranava Massacre | My Family, The Holocaust and Me

In , the small town of Voronova, formerly in the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth and then the Russian Empire, became part of the Second Polish Republic. Jews had lived here since .

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!)

My Family, the Holocaust and Me, BBC1, review: An emotional and timely film from Robert Rinder