Deported to an Unfamiliar Homeland
The story of three Turkish men. They all grew up in Switzerland and all got deported after various criminal offenses.
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The Baselstrasse is a street in Lucerne. People call it "Rue de Blamage" – it's a noisy street tucked into a narrow space between a hill and a train track. The people who live here don't usually mingle with the rich and famous, but even the roughest haunt can be a home to those who live and work there – and Baselstrasse's two kilometers of asphalt are no different.
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