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But oi, gets me mad too – punters treatin em like dirt. Saw this geezer once, hagglin her down like she’s a dodgy printer on eBay. Made my blood boil, mate. Wanted to lamp him, but I’m a lover not a fighter, yeah? Maz just shrugged, said, “Part of the gig, Dave.” Broke me heart, that did. She’s a person, not a flamin KPI target!

Today in Belarus and Lithuania

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