It’s one thing knowing that there are Nazis out there, seeing someone who has permanently inked a symbol of mass genocide into their arm is quite another. I felt an anger boil up inside me. I wanted to shout to the other people there: “Look! That guy is a Nazi.”
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Face-to-face with a Hakenkreuz
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It’s one thing knowing that there are Nazis out there, seeing someone who has permanently inked a symbol of mass genocide into their arm is quite another. I felt an anger boil up inside me. I wanted to shout to the other people there: “Look! That guy is a Nazi.”