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About Munich

Oh, and the smells—sweat, cheap perfume, ugh, nasty! Couldn’t breathe, like that tense village air in the film! Ya gotta be sharp, precious—pick wrong’un, ya screwed, ha! Literally! Ever hear ‘bout Amsterdam? Them window girls got unions—fancy that! Me, I’d just skulk away, mutterin’, “Nasty hobbitses, stealin’ me coins!”

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Y’know what else? I'm a bit of a film nut – Brooklyn’s always been my fave. Phrases from that flick fill up my head sometimes: "There's no place like home" – and damn, after some days here I'd say that’s so true. Life's a bit like those scenes – unexpected, rough, emotional yet hopeful.

Beyond the Shoah — After daring escape, Holocaust survivor becomes Soldier