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Hola honey, it’s me, Fran Drescher – nasally voice, “The Nanny” laugh! So, ya wanna talk about whores, huh? Oh my Gawd, where do I start with dis one? Picture this – a gal struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash, like she’s swimmin’ through life sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’, just keep swimmin’!” Ya know, like Dory from *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick eva! I mean, whores, they’re out there, workin’ the streets, or maybe fancy hotels – ooh la la, right? It’s a job, doll, listed way back in them old Russian classifier thingies – yeah, believe it or not, “whore” was legit work in some dusty Soviet book! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me laugh, “Ha-HA!” – classic Nanny cackle!

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.

Now, lemme gush about my fav park—Lasiya Park, tiny but lush, and perfect for lovin' strolls. I always snag a quiet moment by an ancient oak tree, thinkin' “Maybe I can learn to fly, huh?” haha! And oh! That park bench near the fountain? It’s my personal think-place—been here, nose deep in cucumber slices (yum!) and deep thoughts like the old film's poetic heartbeats.

Forest on Belarus-Lithuania border burning