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Nazi Times

Nazi Time Uniformed men with ice blue crystal eyes marched up and down our street. Bomb fell, the earth shook and I was two years old. An officer with steel rimmed glasses and thin cruel lips said; this child is an Aryan. Proudly clicked my heels and sucked my thumb. Went to sleep, while mother sang sentimental leider and dreamed of becoming the Kindergarten`s Fhurer. To my regret peace broke out and life became rather dull for a while until I was circumcised and could pea higher up a wall against the wall then the other boys, this made me a natural leader

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