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About Munich

Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

Chapters in this book

A man working at a cemetery in North Dakota was stopped in his tracks recently by the peculiar sight of three turkeys repeatedly circling a.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot – the boardwalk near Küstenpromenade is a must-see! It’s got cool murals, sunny glints, and sometimes you catch a glimpse of a strange shadow, like in "Zodiac" when you're stalked by mystery... oh, sorry, too dramatic!

Hamburg after the war: How my dad made friends with the Germans