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I met a real Nazi once. About 20 years ago, at my favorite pub I got to talking with some old German guy who was giving me some pretty good advice about women. His name was Rudi and was born in east Prussia and at the time he was about 80 years old. I drank with him a few times. The last time he got drunk and started raging about dirty Slavic hordes taking Berlin, filthy Jews and how niggers had polluted the Italian race. I told him my mother was Ukrainian so that made me one of those dirty Slavs who had kicked German ass so completely and thoroughly.
His wife dragged him out of there pretty quickly at that point. They never came back.
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