Cursing will give us away every time.
Hmmmm… not taking any Lords’ names in vain. Wonder if it started during hiding times? Just wondering.
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Now it’s all going to come out, everything he’s been doing since he’s been in Africa. And everybody he’s been drafting into his “efforts.”
Still kinda proud of the sword line.
Don’t you just want to pinch that angel’s head off?
Udo’s in the same state of constant repressed rage a lot of us are, now. He’s got to throw a rock at SOMEBODY.
Once saw a clip of Hitler speaking. After he raved out a line, he got a huge cheer — then he flourished his glasses and raised his eyebrows like, “Well, they liked that one, let’s try the next.” He put his glasses back on and took a cue from the papers in his hand.
At least in his early days, Hitler was a lot more conscience of what he was doing with a crowd than a lot of people give him credit for. Give the devil his due — he was using a proven bible-beating style that had worked for decades. And he had that thick southern accent. 
This happened. Everybody was going home from work and nobody showed up.
Sound like some other politicians didn’t have their hand on the pulse? And a population that was too busy to pay attention?
Couple of Berliners, here. Kind of like Germany’s New Yorkers.
The Afrika Korps ate a lot of spaghetti. And sardines.
This guy looks suspiciously like that MP that arrested the guys in the second issue…
You know something’s wrong with you have to sneak around in your own house.
My former brother-in-law’s name is “Hilty.” Yup, same family of names. He said so — but then, he’s not a very BS guy, not the sort to hide something that’s true.
This is one of the creepiest things about war.
Bomb out the town, then pose with the hungry, orphan kids.
The other creepy thing is troops thinking the locals love them — when the troops are flouncing through town with all the guns. “But they SMILED at us!”
YOU try not smiling at an occupying force. “You disrespecting me, buddy?” No, wait –that’s cops.
Oh.
