The Life Behind the Gun
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Do you think I wanted this? To watch innocent people die because of their religion. To kill people who have done nothing wrong. To watch children, babies! Die just because they were born Jewish. Do you think I wanted to kill children and babies? Do you think I wanted to kill innocent people? Kill a ton of people and punish them just because they believe in something different. No! I didn't want to be a monster but I am........I am a monster I've killed a ton of Jewish people and children. Innocent people all because of one demand from Hitler.............Annihilate the Jews!
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