One of the times I was at Dachau, a school class was coming through. One of the girls was weeping so hard I thought she might get sick. Some of the boys kept pointing and laughing. What strange animals we are.
One of the times I was at Dachau, a school class was coming through. One of the girls was weeping so hard I thought she might get sick. Some of the boys kept pointing and laughing. What strange animals we are.