FLAVORS + kNOWLEDGE

WALTER POTENZA
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Flavors and Knowledge is a captivating podcast that offers narrated, factual culinary education that explores the diverse world of flavors. With a refreshing approach, it avoids mundane interviews and minimizes opinions, delivering a concise and engaging exploration of the rich tapestry of gastronomic Knowledge.

  1. 4d ago

    (283) The Toll House Legacy

    In Whitman, Massachusetts, between Boston and Cape Cod, Ruth Graves Wakefield and her husband, Kenneth, transformed a modest Cape Cod-style house into the Toll House Inn in 1930 (The Toll House, Kenneth and Ruth Wakefield, Whitman, Massachusetts, 1930-1935, 2024). At a time when roadside dining options were limited and reliable hospitality was rare, the Toll House Inn rapidly became a regional landmark, serving as both a rest stop for travelers and a gathering place for the local community (Menu, “The Toll House Inn,” circa 1950, 2024). Despite the challenges of the Great Depression, the Wakefields opened their doors with determination, providing guests with warm meals, clean accommodations, and home-cooked desserts that encouraged visitors to linger. Ruth, a trained dietitian and graduate of Framingham State Normal School’s household arts program, managed the kitchen with both precision and creativity. Her tall lemon meringue pies, rich Indian pudding, and especially the thin butterscotch nut cookies served with ice cream quickly gained acclaim among guests (Matte, 2023). In the late 1930s, most sources place the pivotal moment around 1937 or 1938, when Ruth Wakefield decided to modify her well-known cookie recipe (Rotondi, 2025). The origins of the chocolate chip cookie have been widely recounted; some details are drawn from Ruth’s later interviews, while others have become part of popular legend (Michaud, 2013). Previously, she served a popular butter drop or butterscotch pecan icebox cookie, but she sought to create something new that would surprise her guests (Rotondi, 2025). According to the most widely accepted account, when she reached for baker’s chocolate to melt into the dough, she discovered it was unavailable. Instead, she used a bar of Nestlé semi-sweet chocolate, which she chopped into small, irregular pieces with an ice pick. She incorporated these chocolate pieces and chopped walnuts into the batter, expecting the chocolate to melt and create a uniform chocolate cookie during baking (Michaud, 2013). Upon baking, Ruth observed that the cookies emerged golden and crisp at the edges as intended, but the chocolate pieces had not fully melted. Instead, the chocolate retained its shape, softening into creamy, molten pockets within the dough. This unexpected result produced a cookie that combined a tender, crisp texture with distinct bursts of chocolate. Guests at the Toll House Inn responded enthusiastically. Ruth named the new dessert Toll House Chocolate Crunch Cookies and began serving them regularly. Demand increased rapidly, prompting her to publish the recipe in the 1938 edition of her cookbook, Toll House Tried and True Recipes. Local newspapers soon featured the recipe, and home bakers throughout New England began replicating it, leading to a significant rise in sales of Nestlé’s semi-sweet chocolate (Tucker, 2021). Full Content More Podcasts

  2. 4d ago

    (282) The Siena Palio

    The Palio di Siena is far more than a horse race. It is a living medieval ritual that still defines the identity of an entire city. Twice each summer, on 2 July and 16 August, ten bareback horses thunder around the shell-shaped Piazza del Campo while thousands of Sienese scream for their contrada. The prize is a painted silk banner — the palio itself — but the real stakes are pride, rivalry, and centuries of memory. The word palio comes from the Latin pallium, a precious cloth given as the victor’s prize. The earliest documented horse race in Siena dates to 1239, when a man named Ristoro was fined for refusing the humiliating consolation prize (a pig) awarded to the last-place finisher. Even earlier references suggest races existed by the beginning of the thirteenth century, often linked to the feast of the Assumption of the Virgin on 15 August. These early contests were known as the Palio alla lunga — the “long Palio.” Riders raced along a straight course that began outside the city walls near Porta Romana and finished in front of the cathedral. The race was dangerous, chaotic, and deeply tied to civic and religious life. Throughout the Middle Ages and Renaissance, Siena’s public entertainments were violent and varied: fist-fighting (pugna), jousting, and especially bull hunts organized by the city’s districts, the contrade. When the Grand Duke of Tuscany banned bullfighting in 1590, the contrade needed a new outlet for their fierce competitiveness. They began staging neighborhood races with buffaloes (bufalate) and later donkeys. Gradually these contests moved into the Piazza del Campo. The decisive shift came in the seventeenth century. In 1633, because of plague and the absence of horses normally sent by Italian nobles, authorities organized a circular horse race — a Palio alla tonda — inside the Campo itself. Five contrade took part; Tartuca won. This is widely regarded as the first true ancestor of the modern Palio. By 1656–1659 the July race in honor of the Madonna of Provenzano had become an annual event. The August race, dedicated to the Assumption, was added later and eventually fixed on 16 August so it would not conflict with other religious ceremonies. The modern structure solidified in the eighteenth century. In 1721 the city’s governing body issued detailed regulations that still shape the race today. In 1729–1730, Princess Violante of Bavaria, governor of Siena, fixed the number of contrade at seventeen and precisely defined their boundaries, ending centuries of territorial disputes. Only ten of the seventeen run in each Palio: the seven that did not race in the previous corresponding event, plus three drawn by lot. The old linear Palio alla lunga lingered into the nineteenth century but was finally abolished in 1874. By then the circular race in the Campo had become the undisputed heart of Sienese life. It survived wars, political upheaval, and modernization because it belongs not to the state or to tourists, but to the contrade themselves. Each district is a self-contained community with its own church, museum, fountain, and lifelong loyalties. Winning the Palio is the highest honor a contrada can achieve; losing to a hated rival is a wound that lasts for years. Today the pageantry remains intensely medieval: the historic procession in costume, the blessing of the horse in the contrada church, the tense mossa (the chaotic start), and the three wild laps around the Campo. Yet the Palio is not a reconstruction. It is a continuous tradition that has adapted without ever losing its essential character. For the Sienese, it is not a spectacle performed for outsiders. It is the annual reaffirmation of who they are — a people whose identity is still measured in the thunder of hooves on the stones of the Campo. More Podcasts

  3. 4d ago

    (281) World War II Rationing

    During World War II, food rationing in the United States reshaped daily life on the home front in profound and lasting ways. After the U.S. entered the war in December 1941, the government moved quickly to control scarce resources so that troops overseas and Allied nations could be supplied. The Office of Price Administration (OPA) introduced a system of ration books and stamps beginning in the spring of 1942. Every American—adults and children alike—received ration books. To buy restricted items, shoppers needed both money and the correct stamps or points. The system was designed to prevent hoarding, limit price gouging, and ensure more equitable distribution of limited goods. Sugar was the first food rationed, starting in May 1942, and it remained restricted until June 1947—well after the war ended. Each person was allotted roughly half a pound per week (about 26 pounds per year), roughly half of pre-war consumption. Coffee followed in November 1942. In March 1943, meats, cheese, fats and oils (including butter and shortening), canned fish, and canned milk were added. Processed and canned foods were controlled through a points system: “blue points” for canned and dried goods, “red points” for meat, fish, and dairy. Point values shifted with supply, turning grocery shopping into a careful calculation. These restrictions hit home baking especially hard. Sugar and fats were essential to cookies, cakes, and pies. Cooks adapted with ingenuity. Honey, molasses, maple syrup, and corn syrup replaced part or all of the sugar in many recipes. Shortening or margarine often stood in for butter because they required fewer ration points. Some wartime cookie recipes used rendered bacon fat or chicken fat. Nestlé and other companies promoted adapted versions of popular treats, including the relatively new Toll House chocolate chip cookie. Home bakers still found ways to make versions of the cookies, sometimes sending them to soldiers as morale boosters. Chocolate itself was prioritized for the military; Hershey produced dense, heat-resistant “Field Ration D” bars designed more for emergency calories than pleasure, while later tropical chocolate bars improved flavor for troops in the Pacific. Beyond individual recipes, rationing changed what Americans ate and how they thought about food. Victory gardens sprang up in backyards, vacant lots, and public parks; by 1943 an estimated 20 million gardens produced roughly 40 percent of the nation’s fresh vegetables. Home canning surged. Macaroni and cheese became a staple because it was filling, required few points, and used little meat. Meatless days and “wheatless” or “porkless” meals appeared on restaurant menus and in household planning. Propaganda posters urged citizens to “Use it up, wear it out, make it do, or do without.” The system was imperfect. Announcements of upcoming rationing often triggered buying rushes and temporary shortages. Black markets in meat, sugar, gasoline, and tires flourished in some places. Wealthier households sometimes found ways around limits more easily than poorer ones, though the bottom third of earners actually increased their meat consumption slightly under the more equalized wartime distribution. Women, already managing households while many men were away, shouldered much of the extra labor of planning meals around stamps, points, and substitutions. For the military, chocolate and other concentrated foods became important morale and energy sources. On the home front, the restrictions fostered a culture of thrift, experimentation, and shared sacrifice that lasted beyond 1945. When rationing finally ended, many of the habits—greater use of alternative sweeteners, interest in home gardening, and a practical approach to ingredients—lingered. Commercial products that had adapted during the war, including packaged chocolate morsels and convenient mixes, continued to grow in popularity. More Podcasts

  4. 4d ago

    (280) The Birth of the Doggy Bag

    The Birth of the Doggy Bag: From Wartime Thrift to Everyday Ritual Long before paper sacks and foil swans appeared at the end of a meal, people found ways to carry food home. In ancient Rome, dinner guests often brought their own napkins, which served dual purposes: wiping hands and mouths between courses and, by around the sixth century BCE, wrapping leftover morsels to take away. The practice was practical in an era without refrigeration and socially acceptable, since hospitality included sharing abundance rather than discarding it. Similar customs appeared in other cultures, where leftovers might go to servants, the poor, or household animals. The modern doggy bag, however, is a distinctly American invention born of scarcity, pet ownership, and a polite fiction. The contemporary story begins in the 1940s United States during World War II. Food rationing and shortages made waste unpatriotic. Pet owners were encouraged to feed table scraps to dogs and cats when commercial pet food was scarce. Restaurants, however, had not yet standardized packaging for unfinished plates. In 1943, cafés in San Francisco began offering “Pet Pakits”—cartons diners could request for leftovers destined for Fido. Around the same time, hotels in Seattle provided wax-paper bags labeled “Bones for Bowser.” The idea spread: eateries across the country started providing similar containers, framed explicitly as a kindness to animals and a hedge against waste. The pretext was important. Asking for leftovers for personal consumption could signal stinginess or gluttony in an era when dining out still carried social weight. Claiming the food was “for the dog” offered cover. By the late 1940s the practice had a commercial backbone. One frequently cited origin points to Dan Stampler’s Steak Joint on Greenwich Avenue in New York City. Customers requested bags for bones and scraps; Stampler responded with greaseproof bags featuring his Scottish terrier and the name “doggie bag.” Bagcraft Corporation of Chicago, founded around 1948 by Albert Meister and partners, manufactured these specialized containers and supplied restaurants more widely. Jane Meister later wrote a lighthearted poem printed on millions of bags: “Oh where, oh where have your leftovers gone? Oh where, oh where can they be? If you’ve had all you can possibly eat, Please bring the rest home to me!!” Other restaurants, including Lawry’s the Prime Rib in Beverly Hills and the Old Homestead Steak House in New York, have also claimed early adoption of the concept or the name. The precise “first” is less important than the rapid diffusion. Early printed references to “Doggie Pack” or “Doggie Paks” appear by 1952; “doggy bag” itself surfaces in newspapers in the mid-1950s, with the Oxford English Dictionary citing evidence from 1957. Even as the bags proliferated, social acceptance lagged. Etiquette authorities remained wary. Emily Post’s 1968 column declared she did not approve of taking leftover meat home from restaurants; doggy bags, she insisted, should be restricted to bones for pets. Many diners felt the same unease—requesting one could feel like admitting poverty or greed. Newspaper advice columns of the 1960s and 1970s received letters asking whether it was proper to ask for a bag if one did not actually own a dog. Economic pressure helped normalize the practice. Larger American portion sizes, rising food costs, and the inflation of the late 1970s made leaving food behind feel wasteful. A Pittsburgh columnist later dubbed 1980 “the year of the doggy bag.” High-end restaurants that once resisted gradually relented. By the 1980s and 1990s, the polite fiction largely dissolved: people openly took leftovers for tomorrow’s lunch.

  5. 4d ago

    (279) The Columbian Exchange

    The impact of the Columbian Exchange on Indigenous agriculture in the Americas was profound, complex, and often tragic—a story of innovation clashing with catastrophe, where new tools and resources arrived amid devastation that reshaped entire ways of life. Before 1492, Indigenous peoples across the Americas had developed sophisticated agricultural systems perfectly adapted to their diverse environments. In Mesoamerica, the "Three Sisters"—maize (corn), beans, and squash—formed a nutritionally balanced, sustainable complex that enriched soil naturally: corn provided stalks for beans to climb, beans fixed nitrogen, and squash shaded the ground to retain moisture and suppress weeds. This polyculture, supplemented by chili peppers, tomatoes, avocados, pumpkins, and more, supported dense populations in places like the Aztec heartland. In the Andes, the Inca engineered terraced fields and vast irrigation networks to cultivate potatoes, quinoa, and other hardy tubers at high altitudes. In North America, from the Eastern Woodlands to the Southwest, communities practiced companion planting, controlled burns for fertile clearings, and seasonal rotations that maintained biodiversity and soil health. These systems were ingenious, yielding high caloric output with minimal large-animal labor—llamas in the Andes carried loads but were not plow-pullers, and dogs were the primary domesticated companions elsewhere. Indigenous diets were often more varied and nutrient-rich than those of many contemporary Europeans, contributing to taller statures and robust health noted by early explorers. Then came the Exchange—Old World introductions flooded in with European settlers, conquerors, and enslaved Africans. Wheat, barley, rye, rice, oats, sugarcane, bananas, citrus fruits, peaches, olives, onions, and coffee took root in American soils. These crops reshaped landscapes: wheat thrived in temperate zones such as the future U.S. Midwest and the Argentine Pampas. At the same time, sugarcane spread across the Caribbean and Brazil, giving rise to plantation economies. But for Indigenous farmers, adoption was uneven and often forced. Some groups integrated useful additions—wheat-supplemented diets in certain regions and metal tools (plows, hoes) from Europe —that improved efficiency where survivors could access them. The most transformative changes came from animals. Horses, cattle, pigs, sheep, goats, oxen, donkeys, and mules crossed the Atlantic starting with Columbus's second voyage in 1493. These changes opened new possibilities: horses enabled faster travel, expanded hunting ranges (especially for Plains peoples who adopted them to hunt buffalo more effectively), and shifted some groups from farming toward nomadic or semi-nomadic lifestyles. Oxen and horses made plowing feasible for the first time in many areas, increasing field sizes and productivity. Cattle and pigs provided new sources of meat, hides, wool, and dairy—previously limited or absent. In some communities, these additions enhanced agriculture by offering draft power and protein diversity. Yet these "benefits" were overshadowed by destruction. Feral pigs and cattle trampled and devoured Indigenous crops, turning fertile fields into damaged grazing lands and sparking conflicts between herders and farmers that had rarely existed before. Goats and sheep overgrazed fragile soils, accelerating erosion in places like Mexico. Weeds and pests hitchhiked with Old World seeds, invading native fields. Most devastatingly, the demographic collapse from Old World diseases—smallpox, measles, influenza, typhus—decimated populations by 50–95% in many regions within a century. Entire villages vanished, leaving fields fallow and knowledge systems disrupted. Survivors faced land seizures, forced labor on European plantations growing imported crops like sugar and wheat, and the erosion of traditional practices. Full Content More Podcasts

  6. 4d ago

    (278) The Boston Tea Party in 1773

    The Boston Tea Party (1773) — Colonists protesting British taxation dumped 342 chests of tea into Boston Harbor, sparking the American Revolution. Tea became a symbol of resistance and "taxation without representation." In the chill December air of 1773, Boston Harbor lay restless under a gray sky, its waters reflecting the tensions that had simmered for years between the American colonies and the distant British crown. The streets of the city pulsed with frustration. For nearly a decade, colonists had chafed under parliamentary taxes imposed without their consent—first the Stamp Act, then the Townshend duties—each one a reminder that they had no voice in the decisions that governed their lives. “Taxation without representation” had become a rallying cry, whispered in taverns, shouted in town meetings, and printed in broadsides that fluttered through the streets. Tea, that ordinary everyday drink, had become the unlikely flashpoint of a gathering storm. Parliament had passed the Tea Act that spring, a measure designed less to raise revenue than to rescue the struggling British East India Company from financial ruin. The company was granted a monopoly to ship its surplus tea directly to the colonies, bypassing middlemen and undercutting both legitimate merchants and the thriving trade in smuggled Dutch tea. The price would actually be lower for consumers, but the principle remained: a tax still had to be paid upon arrival, and accepting the tea meant accepting Parliament’s right to tax the colonies at will. In other ports—New York, Philadelphia, Charleston—the consignees resigned under pressure, and the ships turned back. Boston was different. Governor Thomas Hutchinson, determined to uphold the law, refused to allow the vessels to leave without unloading and paying the duty. The first ship, the Dartmouth, arrived on November 28, carrying 114 chests of East India Company tea from China. Crowds gathered. Meetings filled the Old South Meeting House. Guards from the Sons of Liberty watched the wharves day and night to ensure nothing was landed. Then came the Eleanor on December 2, and finally the Beaver on December 15. By the morning of the sixteenth, three ships rode at anchor near Griffin’s Wharf, their holds heavy with more than ninety thousand pounds of tea—Bohea, Congou, Souchong, Hyson, and Singlo—worth nearly ten thousand pounds sterling, a fortune in those days. The twenty-day legal deadline for the Dartmouth was about to expire. If the duty went unpaid, customs officials could seize the cargo and sell it. That morning nearly five thousand people, a third of Boston’s population, packed into the Old South Meeting House and spilled into the surrounding streets. Voices rose in debate. Samuel Adams and other leaders pressed for the ships to return to England with their cargo intact. Governor Hutchinson remained unmoved. As darkness fell and the meeting dragged on without resolution, a signal passed among the crowd. War whoops echoed through the hall. Men began slipping away toward the waterfront. Under cover of night, somewhere between sixty and one hundred and fifty colonists—many of them members of the Sons of Liberty, some disguised in blankets and soot to resemble Mohawk warriors—moved in disciplined groups to the three ships. They were not a wild mob. They worked with quiet efficiency, knowing the harbor well, knowing the holds. Axes and tomahawks cracked open the wooden chests. The tea, dense and fragrant, was heaved over the sides. For nearly three hours the work continued, methodical and almost silent except for the splash of leaves hitting the water and the occasional order from a commander. Crew members on board offered no resistance. British warships nearby stayed still. When the last chest had been emptied, the men swept the decks clean, thanked the captains for their non-interference, and melted back into the city. Full Content More Podcasts

  7. Jul 26

    (277) Chinese Buddhist Temple Cuisine

    Chinese Buddhist Temple Cuisine (Published) Long ago, in the mist-shrouded monasteries of ancient China, Buddhist monks and nuns began a quiet revolution at the table. More than fifteen hundred years ago, during the spread of Mahayana Buddhism, they took the principle of ahimsa to heart—non-violence toward all living beings—and let it shape every meal. Meat, fish, eggs, and often even dairy disappeared from their plates, replaced by the endless creativity of the plant world. Like their counterparts in Korea and Japan, they set aside the five pungent vegetables—garlic, onions, leeks, chives, shallots—believing these sharp flavors stirred the mind too much, awakened restless desires, and clouded the clarity needed for deep contemplation. In their kitchens, the pursuit of inner peace became inseparable from the pursuit of flavor. From fermented soy came profound umami—soft, comforting doufu; rich, savory fermented bean curd; wheat gluten twisted into mock meats that mimicked the chew of duck or chicken; tofu skins rolled into elegant parcels; konjac offering a springy bite. Mushrooms, especially shiitake, lent their earthy depth; seaweed brought the subtle sea; together they built broths and sauces that satisfied without ever relying on animal flesh. The monks mastered stir-frying for crisp edges, steaming to preserve purity, braising to draw out sweetness, deep-frying for golden contrast. Classic dishes were reborn in plant form—vegetarian duck made from layered tofu skins, mock fish shaped from mushrooms, lion's head meatballs crafted from tofu and mushrooms. Every meal sought yin-yang balance, the five flavors in gentle harmony—sweet, sour, salty, bitter, and a restrained umami—while following the seasons and honoring local harvests. In Sichuan temples like Wenshuyuan, bold chilies and flower pepper brought fire without the forbidden alliums; northern styles stayed milder, letting the natural sweetness of vegetables shine. Today, temple restaurants across China, Taiwan, and diaspora communities serve this living tradition, and its influence ripples outward—filling dim sum baskets with vegetable har gow, shaping global vegetarian Chinese food with creativity and grace. Far across the sea, on the emerald island of Sri Lanka, another Buddhist story unfolded over more than two thousand years. In the Theravada tradition, compassion and simplicity guided monastic life, turning the tropical abundance into one of the world's most naturally vegan-friendly cuisines. Temple meals and daily fare celebrated what the land gave freely—rice as the steady foundation, young jackfruit shredded into meat-like strands, mushrooms for depth, lentils for substance, coconut milk for creamy richness, greens like gotu kola and mukunuwenna chopped into fresh mallum salads. Curry leaves, pandan, and cinnamon wove fragrance through every dish; pol sambol brought coconut and spice, kiri hodi poured silky gravy over rice, hoppers steamed into lacy fermented pancakes. Meals stayed simple, seasonal, and almost entirely without waste—roots, leaves, fruits foraged and used whole. In strict monastic settings, strong spices might be softened, stimulants set aside, yet the lay version remained lively and full of flavor. Poverty and religious fasting days reinforced the reliance on plants, but the result felt like paradise: a cuisine that honored biodiversity, thrived on wild and cultivated abundance, and quietly embodied resilience and ecological harmony. In Vietnam, the Mahayana spirit gave rise to ẩm thực chay—vegetarian cuisine that bloomed in temples and on the first and fifteenth days of each lunar month, when many observed fasting. Here the approach felt more approachable, more playful than some stricter traditions. Tofu, seitan, mushrooms, taro, lotus root, and young jackfruit became the canvas; fresh herbs—mint, perilla, rau ram—added brightness; rice noodles carried broths and stir-fries. Read Full Content More Podcasts

  8. Jul 5

    (276) The Red Strip

    Today, we’re talking about a food that doesn’t just belong to a place—it is the place. It’s a culinary tradition so fiercely local, so stubbornly secret, that if you haven’t grown up with it, the name won’t just confuse you; it will actively mislead you. We’re talking about the Rhode Island pizza strip. Depending on who you ask, it goes by different names. Pizza strip. Red strip. Bakery pizza. Party pizza. The name changes based on your age or which corner of Providence you call home. But the food itself? That never changes. And neither does the fierce, almost possessive pride Rhode Islanders have for it. Now, if you’re from outside the state, you might be picturing a slice of pepperoni. You’d be wrong. And this secrecy? It’s not an accident. Think about the New York slice or the Chicago deep dish—both got packaged up, franchised, and shipped to every mall in America. The pizza strip never did that. It lived—and still lives—in small, family-run Italian bakeries. It was born there, and it has never left. It stayed close to the people who made it, never falling prey to the commercial ambition that turns regional food into a national brand. In Rhode Island, that’s considered a feature, not a flaw. As one local baker, Eric Palmieri, put it: "Pizza strips give us all a sense of place, rooting us in ways we probably don’t even fully understand." So, what exactly is a pizza strip? First, let’s clear up the confusion. If you walk in expecting a conventional slice, you’ll be pleasantly surprised—though initially confused. A pizza strip is a rectangular piece of thick, focaccia-style bread. On top is a bold, herb-seasoned tomato sauce. That’s it. No mozzarella. No toppings. No cheese pull. The sauce is what Rhode Islanders call "spicy," which here doesn't mean heat, but complexity: dried oregano, generous basil, cracked black pepper, and maybe a whisper of red pepper flakes. It’s intensely savory, aggressively herbed, and completely satisfying without cheese. Now, here’s a critical rule: They are served at room temperature. Not hot from the oven. Not cold from the fridge. Room temperature. If you challenge this, expect a firm and affectionate defense from anyone who grew up eating them. There are historical and practical reasons for this, and they go back over a century. Visually, the strip sits somewhere between Roman pizza al taglio and Sicilian sfincione. But it’s neither. It’s something Rhode Island made its own—an adaptation shaped by the constraints and ingenuity of working-class immigrant life. Read the full content More Podcasts by SimVal Media, USA

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  • Creator
    WALTER POTENZA
  • Years Active
    2020 - 2026
  • Episodes
    286
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