Wiemar Germany is where my heart finds fellowship/draft 1, part 7
fiction
edward w pritchard
Hans is lecturing me. I am trying to explain about the American business men. He doesn't understand.
The American business men when they come to Berlin could care less if a woman is Aryan. Just young, preferably, and easy, fallen and vulgar. Yes, I explain to Hans, these American businessmen who come to Berlin prefer blonds, but not because they are Aryans. Finally, I give up. It's Han's blind spot. Aryanism. Hans has been brain washed.
One procurement at a time I am rescuing the Family fortune. Hans wants me to join the Party, The National Socialists. I am tempted. For the money. What one will do to avoid real work.
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