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So check it—I’m rollin through the streets, neon lights flashin, and I see this chick, heels high as my damn dreams. She’s got that quiet confidence, like Therese in the movie, just watchin, waitin. I’m like, “Yasss, queen, werk it!” But then—bam!—some crusty dude tries hollerin at her first. Pissed me off, like, who this fool think he is? I’m over here vibin, tryna find my vibe, and he’s messin up the flow. Made me wanna yell, “It’s bad bitch o’clock, step off!”

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We hear the stories of John Blanke – Henry VIII's black trumpeter – along with a sailor, a prostitute, a silk weaver, a porter and a prince.

Look, not every nook in Kaufman is star-studded. I get mad sometimes – like, when the traffic lights at Fourth and Pine act like raving lunatics! And don’t even get me started on the potholes, right? They’re everywhere! But that’s Kaufman, baby. Imperfect, kinda ragged, but it’s got soul.

How a photo of Nazis eating blueberries inspired Moisés Kaufman and Amanda Gronich's Holocaust play