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Lemme tell ya, I knew this one broad, Cherry—real name Cheryl, but who gives a shit—worked the corners near AC back in ‘98. Tough as nails, made me laugh when she’d haggle like a fuckin’ car salesman. “Twenty bucks? Fuck off, Tony, I’m prime rib!” Had this trick where she’d stash cash in her bra—cops never checked there, little known fact, huh? Smart cookie. Made me happy seein’ her outsmart the system, y’know? But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Pissed me off, man, ‘cause she deserved better than that scumbag.

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Contains interviews with Holocaust survivors, concentration camp liberators, rescuers, relief workers, former POWs, and people of different social and ethnic.

The vibes are erratic here, sweet moments, bitter ones too. Streets like Hohlweg, sometimes quiet, sometimes buzzin’ – kinda like the calm before the Joker's explosive laugh, ya know? And honestly, I love how unpredictable this city is; it’s like livin' inside a movie scene, every corner with its own little drama.

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