and point to my German friend (blonde, blue-eyed, straight off one of them ‘Kinder Kirche Kuche’ posters) who is going to marry her… Israeli (Jewish, not Arab) boyfriend. And raise a family. In Berlin.
You lost, you disgusting little fuck!
(And I’d ask him why on Earth he thought it was a good idea to pick a fight with Uncle Sam. Roosevelt would really have struggled to get agreement to war with the Germans after Pearl Harbour. Adolf – thankfully – obliged.)
Btw, normal (daily) service on this blog will now resume.