'Are you calling me a Nazi?'
For about 10 minutes I felt I had received my money’s worth for the 40 euros I paid for the train ride. Afterward I was ashamed of myself.
It's half past eight in the evening, Berlin time. Outside it’s still daylight, under cloudless blue skies. People said I had brought spring with me. The trees in the square below the house, which until a week ago were snow-bare, are dotted with fresh green buds. The streets are packed with people. When I got up in the morning, I discovered that a Turkish food market was being held in the square on Saturday....
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