My Best Friend

Hitler, my nikher
my bestfriend
my bestie for the restie
He killed all of the jews
but oh well boo hoo.
They were gonna die anyway.
He killed himself
And my friend died.
I am now very sad.
WW2 was beautiful
Unless you count Hitler getting killed.

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