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My Grandmother - who passed away earlier this month - was born in raised in Poland. Her entire family died at the hands of the Nazis.
I'm a huge fan of WWII, and my wife works in a hopstial in a town that is more like a retirement community. Six months ago she noticed a man who had a number on his arm. She asked about it, and was told they Nazis put the tattoo on him. She mentioned it to me, and the next time he came in my wife asked him if he would be interested in meeting with me for dinner. He agreed. I've taken him and his wife to dinner four or five times and heard some of the most incrediable stories. He's also shared a bunch of things with me, including a dagger with Swastika on it.
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