Going to Munich

We’re on a train for Munich in a few hours. Amsterdam was great. Although somehow, the Anne Frank House didn’t really inpire me with much horror. It actually looks like a pretty decent house. And it was unfurnished, so it was mostly bare rooms. Long line though.

And Ben Johnson got recruited by Neo-Nazis. Apparently awhile back he got some sort of Nazi gang tattoo by accident, and one approached him on the street corner spouting on their super-secret codephrases.

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