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About Cologne

What gets my goat, though, is folks sayin’ she’s just a *whore* for fame. Pssh! She’s workin’ it, sure, but that voice? Pure heaven. Makes me madder’n a wet hen when people miss that. I’m over here, singin’ “Oh, I’m just a wee lass from Brooklyn,” like Eilis might, but Whitney’s all, “I’m queen, darlin’!” Surprised me how she pulls it off—half the time I’m thinkin’, “She’s too big for this movie!”—but I love it. Exaggeratin’ a smidge, maybe, but she’s larger’n life!

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Man, I’ve had days where I get mad just watchin how some spots get neglected; like, c’mon, Lindenplatz deserves more love! But then, at the same time, I get hit with random moments of pure joy. I recall one day in Unterkrozingen’s quirky cafeteria, Café Wunder – love that joint, seriously! I sat there, talkin to a couple about their family tiffs and it hit me how every lil corner, even the tiniest graffiti on an alley, holds a story.