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The doors were flung open and in bounded a young lion … He was much startled by seeing so many people and not too happy. Göring placed himself in a large armchair. ‘I want you to see how nice my Augie is. Come here Augie.’ The lion bounded across the room and sprang into his lap. He put his paws on Göring’s shoulders and began licking his face. I stood behind, a large table between us at a safe distance. Suddenly an aide laughed. The startled lion let loose a flood of yellow urine all over the snow white uniform! A wave of red flowed up Göring’s neck. He tossed the lion from him with a wave of ...more
Travellers in the Third Reich: The Rise of Fascism Through the Eyes of Everyday People
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